Unsacred Seed Quotes & Sayings
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I've never fooled anyone. I've let people fool themselves. They didn't bother to find out who and what I was. Instead they would invent a character for me. I wouldn't argue with them. They were obviously loving somebody I wasn't. — Marilyn Monroe
So long, Geralt. Look after yourself." The witcher's smile was surly. "I prefer to look after others. It turns out better in the long run." From — Andrzej Sapkowski
Something may be a sort of fulfillment of yourself, and it may not be great to other people, but it is just as essential to yourself as if it is a great masterpiece. — Zelda Fitzgerald
Every bit of capital, therefore, which is given to a shiftless and inefficient member of society, who makes no return for it, is diverted from a reproductive use; but — William Graham Sumner
There's a great danger in making this seem more important than it is, this whole Free Cinema thing. — Karel Reisz
To the Memory of the Americans who fell at Eutaw, — Philip Freneau
But man must light for man The fires no other can, And find in his own eye Where the strange crossroads lie. — David McCord
A pigeon flying with the ravens will start to caw! — Mehmet Murat Ildan
To discover where God lives and how easily accessible He is to you is to be transformed from a life of daunting challenges and hopelessness to a life of boundless possibilities. — H. Dele Davies
Cherish your creative spark, because there's no one else who can light it back up for you when it burns out. — Richard P. Denney
You better live your best and act your best and think your best today, for today is the sure preparation for tomorrow and all the other tomorrows that follow. — Harriet Martineau
Years ago, when still a substitute carrier, I noticed a warning sign on an open porch: Beware of Cat! I grinned at the snarling animal etched on the sign as I put mail in the box. Not until I turned to leave did I notice the huge feline watching me from a shadowed corner of the porch. With its back arched, the cat spat at me, showing off gleaming canines. I lunged for the steps, but he caught me halfway down. He clawed his way up my legs and latched onto my mail satchel as I ran for the next house. He finally let go, but then strutted along the perimeter of the yard to ensure I had no plans to return. — Vincent Wyckoff
What you love is longing for you. — Debasish Mridha