I don’t know who you are,” she thought, “but whoever you are, you’re one hell of a player (Jeffrey Eaton, Murder Becomes Manhattan)
It has an L on it. L for love. See? It’s the key to the universe, Dad. You said you were looking for it. You told Mom you were. I found it for you so you don’t have to look anymore. So you can come home at night
It has an L on it. L for love. See? It’s the key to the universe, Dad. You said you were looking for it. You told Mom you were. I found it for you so you don’t have to look anymore. So you can come home at night (Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution)
Our thoughts of literary renaissance should always center themselves on the removal of superstition, meanness, indignity and ignorance
Our thoughts of literary renaissance should always center themselves on the removal of superstition, meanness, indignity and ignorance (Periyar E.V. Ramasamy)
It is sad to grow old but nice to ripen
It is sad to grow old but nice to ripen (Brigitte Bardot)
It’s amazing. My kids have grown me in ways I never knew possible. The patience I’ve received and the love I get from them is just amazing
It’s amazing. My kids have grown me in ways I never knew possible. The patience I’ve received and the love I get from them is just amazing (Candace Cameron Bure)
We prefer to go deformed and distorted all our lives rather than not resemble the portrait of ourselves which we ourselves have first drawn. It’s absurd. We run the risk of warping what’s best in us – André Gide, Strait is the Gate and The Vatican Cellars
We prefer to go deformed and distorted all our lives rather than not resemble the portrait of ourselves which we ourselves have first drawn. It’s absurd. We run the risk of warping what’s best in us – André Gide, Strait is the Gate and The Vatican Cellars
Murder most foul as in the best it is But this most foul strange and unnatural
Murder most foul as in the best it is But this most foul strange and unnatural (William Shakespeare)
Sleep is an under-ocean dipped into each night
Sleep is an under-ocean dipped into each night (Jim Morrison, The Lords and the New Creatures)
Darkness as well as light. Or do I mean darkness, another kind of light? Lucifer would say so, and I have a weakness for fallen angels
Darkness as well as light. Or do I mean darkness, another kind of light? Lucifer would say so, and I have a weakness for fallen angels (Jeanette Winterson, Art and Lies)