Top 15 Posthumously Awarded Quotes

#1. Civility is a desire to receive civilities, and to be accounted well-bred.

Francois De La Rochefoucauld

#2. I start from experience and read ... always between polarities - loud and not-loud, young and old, spring and winter. If I can make black and white behave together instead of shooting at each other only, I feel proud.

Josef Albers

#3. Brenda descended the great staircase step by step through alternations of dusk and rainbow.

Evelyn Waugh

#4. You know, I'm no different from a fireman. You got to run into a fire no matter how big the blaze is.

R. Kelly

#5. Most bands don't even last fourteen months let alone fourteen years.

Peter Steele

#6. She paused before the fallen rider. He stared up at her from within a grimacing, battle stained face. Hatred and fear battled for supremacy in his eyes. Sasha met his gaze directly with a stare of utter contempt.
'Where are your gods now?' she said.

Joel Shepherd

#7. ...for when a thing is enclosed, the mind does not willingly regard it as common.

C.S. Lewis

#8. When you get into competition and get under pressure, and get over that ball and are looking at it, and know you have to hit it, it is having that system to depend on to get that ball to where you want it to be.

Arnold Palmer

#9. I dream my life, and then l live in my dreams.

Debasish Mridha

#10. When you sketch a shoe but don't have the intention to do a proper shoe, it remains a curvy sketch with no detail. The shoe completely morphs to the body.

Christian Louboutin

#11. When a book is read an irrevocable thing happens - a murder, followed by an imposture. The story in the mind murders the story on the page, and takes its place.

Mike Carey

#12. Fake it till you make it actually worked.

Gayle Forman

#13. You are quite unnecessary, young man!

Antonin Artaud

#14. If you weep not now, when will you ever weep?

E se non piangi, de che pianger suoli?

--Inferno, c. 33 l. 42

Dante Alighieri

#15. According to them, the poet is confined to the provinces with his mouth broken on his own syllabic trapeze.

Salvatore Quasimodo

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