Zinovieff Letter Quotes & Sayings

Faulkner came from my region and taught me how you could write about a place. — Ron Rash

Right now the music is more of a hobby since I'm making a good living as an actress. — Amy Jo Johnson

A lot of actresses like to repeat things over - and I don't once I've been there and done that. I like to see what the next thing is that comes along. — Kim Basinger

Imagination is a tree. It has the integrative virtues of a tree. It is root and boughs. It lives between earth and sky. It lives in the earth and the wind. The imagined tree imperceptibly becomes a cosmological tree, the tree which epitomises a universe, which makes a universe. — Gaston Bachelard

close your eyes. Continue offering these good wishes while visualizing both the Wild Child and the Dictator until you genuinely mean it, until you can feel compassion toward both sides of yourself. When you get there, consider the following question. Who are you? The only reason you can "see" and offer kindness to both Dictator and the Wild Child is that you're not either one of them. You've moved into a third realm of consciousness, which resides, literally, in a different part of your brain. Call it the Watcher. — Martha N. Beck

You are beautiful and magical and perfect, especially because of your flaws. Those cracks are what let the light in, baby. — Dawn Gluskin

Advice, as it always gives a temporary appearance of superiority, can never be very grateful, even when it is most necessary or most judicious. But for the same reason everyone is eager to instruct his neighbours. To be wise or to be virtuous is to buy dignity and importance at a high price; but when nothing is necessary to elevation but detection of the follies or faults of others, no man is so insensible to the voice of fame as to linger on the ground. — Samuel Johnson

If each atom of an object is vibrating, the whole object can said to be vibrating, even if we don't see it in a state of movement. — Girdhar Joshi

The webs spun by our existence had gracefully overlapped and knotted until you could not have one without the other. We were infinitely intertwined. — Blakney Francis