Quotes of All Topics . Occasions . Authors
Let us now celebrate the literary allusion.
There must be repressed truth even in lies.
Value your words. Each one may be the last.
Don't trust the heart, it wants your blood.
A fat person lives shorter but eats longer.
The exit is usually where the entrance was.
Burning stakes do not lighten the darkness.
Most of the sighs we hear have been edited.
Some days success just means not giving up.
I keep wanting to crawl back into the womb.
I didn't know what I was doing in New York.
I wonder if Dave Bearden still dislikes me.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
God bless the roots! Body and soul are one.
The heavens are full of floating mysteries.
His faithful dog salutes the smiling guest.
He scorn'd his own, who felt another's woe.
Grief is the tax we pay on our attachments.
God sendeth and giveth both mouth and meat.
Some folks are wise and some are otherwise.
Articulation is the tongue-tied's fighting.
There is no hospitality like understanding.
Popularity is not an indication of quality.
The wise man does not grow old, but ripens.
Wisdom and eloquence are not always united.
What makes night within us may leave stars.
Love is reducing the universe to one being.
If I were Jesus Christ, I would save Judas.
The owl goes not into the nest of the lark.
I put a Phrygian cap on the old dictionary.
Nothing awakens reminiscence like an aroma.
Curiosity is gluttony. To see is to devour.
To breathe Paris is to preserve one's soul.
Men become accustomed to poison by degrees.
My greatness does not extend to this shelf.
People who are too uptight make me nervous.
I think being a poet, period, is isolating.
If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell.
Evil is nourished and grows by concealment.
I feel again a spark of that ancient flame.
Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.
That which an enraged woman can accomplish.
Age carries all things away, even the mind.
For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
The imagination is man's power over nature.
the windy sky Cries out a literate despair.
It can never be satisfied, the mind, never.
These are the days that must happen to you.
Forsake all inhibitions, Pursue thy dreams.
usta be young usta be gifted - still black.