83 quotes found
“You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and loverand started celebratingyour love for God.”
“A life that chooses not to grow is a life that died long before it ever lived.”
“Loss is an invitation to a journey of unparalleled growth, yet we seldom RSVP the invitation.”
“I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb the pain of being left behind.”
“All is as if the world did cease to exist. The city's monuments go unseen, its past unheard, and its culture slowly fading in the dismal sea.”
“You need not to hate most of the people, life already hates them.”
“Its really a rather simple thing to bring balance to my anger. All I need to do is remember that the hand of cards that have been dealt to me pale in comparison to the deck of cards that Ive thrown...”
“No person, collection of people, institution, government or organization of any kind can in any way promise to meet all of my needs for no person, collection of people, institution, government or o...”
“Common sense is one of the most unused commodities available to man.”
“Sooner or later I will be faced with the fact that the world is helpless to meet my needs. And at that point, I will be left with two conclusions; that life is cruel or God is real.”
“We haven't remained idle, twiddling our thumbs while you were off having a good time. Through books Cathy and I have lived a zillion lives . . . our vicarious way to feel alive.”
“Then turn your eyes back on me,and tell me that Cathy and I are still children to be treated with condescension, and are incapable of understanding adult subjects. We haven'tremained idle, twiddlin...”
“People are laughing at me today for having holes in my pockets, and ink blood on my fingers- a thirty-something old writer, who strangles words from dictionaries, and feeds on the decay of poetry.”
“I tend to walk around convinced that any amount of forgiveness that I could extend could never possibly compensate for the offenses that Ive had to endure. Yet, maybe the greater offense is that Iv...”
“Do we not each dream of dreams? Do we not dance on the notes of lostmemories? Then are we not each dreamers of tomorrow and yesterday, since dreamsplay when time is askew? Are we not all adrift in ...”
“Call me crazy, but there is something terribly wrong with this city.”
“There is a stillness between us, a period of restlessness that ties my stomachin a hangmans noose. It is this same lack in noise that lives, there! in thedarkness of the grave, how it frightens me ...”
“I cant help but ask, Do you know where you are?She turns to me with a foreboding glare. Do you?”
“Did Bach ever eatpancakes at midnight?”
“History doesnt start with a tall buildingand a card with your name written on it, but jokes do. I think someone is takingus for suckers and is playing a mean game.”
