We owe it to the dead to dance on their graves (Marty Rubin)
He who whets his steel, whets his courage
He who whets his steel, whets his courage. (Steven Pressfield)
What moves those of genius, what inspires their work is not new ideas, but their obsession with the idea that what has already been said is still not enough
What moves those of genius, what inspires their work is not new ideas, but their obsession with the idea that what has already been said is still not enough (Eugene Delacroix)
To make your Opinion Count,you have to do something morethan just making Money
To make your Opinion Count,you have to do something morethan just making Money (Vineet Raj Kapoor)
But to begin again? No, Virginia. There can be no beginning again. Love and forgiveness are not the same thing
But to begin again? No, Virginia. There can be no beginning again. Love and forgiveness are not the same thing. (Priya Parmar, Vanessa and Her Sister)
There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you
There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you (Nicole Sobon, The Yearning)
If you want to understand the inner workings of the human mind, read good fiction
If you want to understand the inner workings of the human mind, read good fiction (Bangambiki Habyarimana, The Great Pearl of Wisdom)
Help!” he yelled and he lifted one leg, trying to run. But you can’t outrun the membrane — he was soon gone
Help!” he yelled and he lifted one leg, trying to run. But you can’t outrun the membrane — he was soon gone (Carol Moreira, Membrane)
The only excuse for not improving yourself is not taking the time and effort to
The only excuse for not improving yourself is not taking the time and effort to (Innocent Mwatsikesimbe, The Reason)
I just want to hold you close.” I gave Timby a squeeze. He relaxed in my embrace. “I’m wild about you, you know that, right?””I know.” He smiled up at me.”You don’t have to be wild about me too. Just try to like me a little more than you do now
I just want to hold you close.” I gave Timby a squeeze. He relaxed in my embrace. “I’m wild about you, you know that, right?””I know.” He smiled up at me.”You don’t have to be wild about me too. Just try to like me a little more than you do now (Maria Semple, Today Will Be Different)