Zaslavsky Max Quotes & Sayings

This society eliminates geographical distance only to produce a new internal separation. — Guy Debord

Enoch's jaw fell open. "Are you telling me these chickens lay exploding eggs?!" he said. "Only when they get excited," said Addison. "Most of their eggs are quite safe - and delicious! But it was the exploding ones that earned them their rather unkind name: Armageddon chickens. — Ransom Riggs

A man may be judged by his standard of entertainment as easily as by the standard of his work. — Ben Shapiro

If Shakespeare required a word and had not met it in civilized discourse, he unhesitatingly made it up. — Amy Koppelman

There's no one way to dance. And that's kind of my philosophy about everything. — Ellen DeGeneres

Calm down," comes a voice, and it's not Razor's. I rip my focus away from the water and there's a man [Pigpen] with blond hair and a cut like Razor's slowly approaching the bridge. His hands are up - a sign of submission. "Just calm down. — Katie McGarry

One can find so many pains when the rain is falling. — John Steinbeck

He remains everlastingly the same. There are no furrows on his eternal brow. — Charles Haddon Spurgeon

He still kept smiling. And his moustache was definitely plotting something. — Sonya Lano

I'm blind without my glasses. — Adam Ant

If the book is true, it will find an audience that is meant to read it. — Wally Lamb

To these qualities must be added one which is of great importance, this is discretion; humble as it seems, it has often brought about successes in which talent failed and genius did not succeed. Discretion in the great affairs of the world does wonders, and safety depends frequently and is chiefly derived from it.... — Queen Victoria

It is not the task of a writer to 'tell all,' or even to decide what to leave in, but to decide what to leave out. Whatever remains, that meager sum of this profane division, that's the bastard chimera we call a 'story.' I am not building, but cutting away. And all stories, whether advertised as truth or admitted falsehoods, are fictions, cleft from the objective facts by the aforementioned action of cutting away. A pound of flesh. A pile of sawdust. Discarded chips of Carrara marble. And what's left over.
Houses Under The Sea — Caitlin R. Kiernan

No time spent with you is wasted. — S.C. Stephens