Zettel Anthony Quotes & Sayings

Western civilization was declining too fast for comfort, but too slowly to be very exciting. — Tom Robbins

Deep down the consciousness of mankind is one. This is a virtual certainty because even in the vacuum matter is one; and if we don't see this, it's because we are blinding ourselves to it. — David Bohm

Stay put in the hard places, and you'll eventually rest upon the mountaintop. — Kenneth E. Hagin

Paris rubbed his forehead against his, running his hands through Roan's hair, and said, 'How about we come back here
and exchange notes once we're done with the interviews? Take a long lunch.'

'Only exchange notes?'

'No one said we can't exchange notes in bed. — Andrea Speed

He who is by nature not his own but another's man is by nature a slave. — Aristotle.

There is some danger lest there be no real religion in the heart which craves too much daily sympathy. — Margaret Fuller

There is so much that we need to do for our country. I don't think that we can afford to wait. — Aung San Suu Kyi

[Oppose] with manly firmness [any] invasions on the rights of the people. — Thomas Jefferson

There is no recipe for good layout, what must be maintained is a feeling of change and contrast. A layout man should be simple with good photographs. He should perform acrobatics when the pictures are bad. — Alexey Brodovitch

Soon our culture's oldest dreams will be made real. Even the thought of sending a kind of flying craft to the moon is no longer nothing more than a child's fantasy. At this moment in the cities below us, the first mechanical men are being constructed that will have the capability to pilot the ship on its maiden voyage. But no one has asked if this dream we've had for so long will lose its value once it's realized. What will happen when those mechanical men step out of their ship and onto the surface of this moon, which has served humanity for thousands of years as our principal icon of love and madness? When they touch their hands to the ground and perform their relentless analyses and find no measurable miracles, but a dead gray world of rocks and dust? When they discover that it was the strength of millions of boyhood daydreams that kept the moon aloft, and that without them that murdered world will fall, spiraling slowly down and crashing into the open sea? — Dexter Palmer