C8 Z06 Quotes

#1. Focusing on our individual steps can cure the paralysis and overwhelm, which sometimes occurs when staring into the future.

Charles F. Glassman

#2. Passion pulls you. It's the sense of connection you feel when the work you do expresses who you are. Only passion will get you through the tough times.

Randy Komisar

#3. It really doesn't bother me," she said. "I've always thought it stupid to try to hide your age, or to pretend to be younger than you are. Denying your age is like denying your life.

Arturo Perez-Reverte

#4. In our household, which was essentially under an evil spell, my father 'Chaplin' was all the magic. A great man draws magic into himself, like reverse lightning. There's nothing to spare for anyone else.

Joyce Carol Oates

#5. I was so besotted with '8½' that, when it was on TV, I used to take pictures with my 35-mm. camera of the frames of the film. That was the first time I'd ever really seen Italians on screen.

David Chase

#6. A brain was only capable of what it could conceive, and it couldn't conceive what it had never experienced

Graham Greene

#7. Religious persecution may shield itself under the guise of a mistaken and over-zealous piety.

Edmund Burke

#8. A villain is just a victim whose story hasn't been told.

Chris Colfer

#9. Being in love is one of the greatest feelings in the world. You risk your heart, but it has to be better than going through life without it at all.

Brooke Cumberland

#10. You know, why the game of golf is popular? Very easy, it's a great game.

Bernhard Langer

#11. But he had saved her. That was irrefutable. Maybe it didn't really matter why he'd come to Phillip's party, only that he had, and he had saved her.

Julia Quinn

#12. Art pierces opaque subjectivity, the not seeing of conventional life, and discloses reality.

Langdon Brown Gilkey

#13. If it was a choice between making movies and doing nothing, he'd probably still wish me to make movies, So he made me keep going.

Ang Lee

#14. Suddenly, as if the movement of his hand had released it, the load of her accumulated impressions of him tilted up, and down poured in a ponderous avalanche all she felt about him.

Virginia Woolf