Zennstrom Philanthropies Quotes & Sayings

I like a high boot on a girl. — Ashton Kutcher

There is some awe mixed with the joy of our surprise, when this poet, who lived in some past world, two or three hundred years ago, says that which lies close to my own soul, that which I also had wellnigh thought and said. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

The walls that caged me were not of this world, but were within my mind. — J.D. Stroube

I wish- I wish I could dry these tears, I wish I could make this better for you. But I don't know how. — Juliet Marillier

The trees bathed their great heads in the waves of the morning, while their roots were planted deep in gloom; save where on the borders of the sunshine broke against their stems, or swept in long streams through their avenues, washing with brighter hue all the leaves over which it flowed; revealing the rich brown of the dacayed leaves and fallen pine-cones, and the delicate greens of the long grasses and tiny forests of moss that covered the channel over which it passed in the motionless rivers of light. — George MacDonald

The sweetest flowers in all the world- A baby's hands. — Algernon Charles Swinburne

If you take away the gift of reading, you create the gift of listening. — Malcolm Gladwell

In other words, since immense is not an object, a phenomenology of immense would refer us directly to our imagining consciousness. In analyzing images of immensity, we should realize within ourselves the pure being of pure imagination. It then becomes clear that works of art are the by-products of this existentialism of the imagining being. In this direction of daydreams of immensity, the real product is consciousness of enlargement. We fell that we have been promoted to the dignity of the admiring being. — Gaston Bachelard

Today is a black day. Tomorrow it may be white. You may look beautiful one day, and not the next. It is not only a matter of other people's perceptions, it's about our own perceptions. We constantly change. Every day our hair grows, our nails grow, we grow older. Everything ends. — Chloe Thurlow

Tessa put a hand against the wall as she made her way numbly down the stairs. What had she almost done? What had she nearly told Will? — Cassandra Clare

She comes to naught, my dear one, she comes to naught, all that there business. What the hell, maybe twice in your life you have yourself a whore of a good time, and then you spend every night of the rest of your life trying to get that good time back. But she comes to naught. — Lynn Coady

When you get married, you'll understand what happiness is. But then it will be too late. — Faina Ranevskaya