Frantine Altobello Quotes

#1. I wonder sometimes if the purpose of the artistic community isn't to provide a concerned social matrix which simultaneously assures that no member, regardless of honors or approbation, has the slightest idea of the worth of his own work." Kidd

Samuel R. Delany

#2. Be constantly committed to prayer or to reading [Scripture]; by praying, you speak to God, in reading, God speaks to you.

Cyprian

#3. Political corruption is to Rhode Islanders as smog is to people who live in Los Angeles: nobody complains of its absence, but when it rolls around everyone feels right at home.

Philip Gourevitch

#4. We shall not grow weary of waiting upon God if we remember how long and how graciously He once waited for us.

Charles Spurgeon

#5. I am thankful for my struggle because without it, I wouldn't have stumbled upon my strength.

Alexandra Elle

#6. Being Flavia de Luce was like being a sublimate: like the black crystal residue that is left on the cold glass of a test tube by the violet fumes of iodine.

Alan Bradley

#7. Just think of something that would be "wonderful" if it were only "possible". Then set out to make it possible.

Armand Hammer

#8. Life turns on a dime. Sometimes towards us, but more often it spins away, flirting and flashing as it goes: so long, honey, it was good while it lasted, wasn't it?

Stephen King

#9. Language changes over time. Meaning twists. Mistakes compound with each transcribing. Even those stalwart sentinels of perfection - numbers - can, in a single careless moment, be profoundly altered.

Steven Erikson

#10. When I see a shipwreck, I like to know what caused the disaster ... I learned nothing but the glow that wrapped her face when the soup came. That's the story.

O. Henry

#11. Faith leads us beyond ourselves. It leads us directly to God.

Pope John Paul II

#12. It is a very mixed blessing to be brought back from the dead.

Kurt Vonnegut

#13. Silence - the applause of real and durable impressions - was broken by no one; each respected in the other the thoughts he felt to be the same as his own.

Alphonse De Lamartine

#14. Whatever happened to the tomboy I used to be, the slightly rebellious rocker?

Brenda Lee