Top 15 Shaunak Desai Quotes
#1. 'Firelight' is a beautiful story about a lot of young women. My character, Caroline, is a girl who has a bad boyfriend, and he ends up getting her locked up and incarcerated.
Q'orianka Kilcher
#2. There is plenty to do, for each one of us, working on our own hearts, changing our own attitudes, in our own neighborhoods.
Dorothy Day
#3. Words, Kaden. Only lost unsaid words that added up to good-bye.
Mary E. Pearson
#4. The amount of good luck coming your way depends on your willingness to act.
Barbara Sher
#5. I never write. Never! I do not even remember if I can write ... This is a true freestyle in general. I put a beat, I said some stuff, I retain ideas, I do it again, with a particular intonation, I test, and especially I record live.
Young Thug
#7. The barn where I work, it's only 15 minutes or so from Harvard square, so It's very close to the center of Boston, but it happens to be a total oasis. It's completely quiet in there.
Tod Machover
#8. Every trick is an old one, but with a change of players, a change of dress, it comes out as new as before.
Lady Gregory
#9. In the unbending of the arm to do the deed there is experience worth all the maxims in the world.
Henry David Thoreau
#10. And yeah, it got better. My stomach eventually went back to normal. I didn't cry every day. But my heart. My heart will always be broken.
Susane Colasanti
#11. Your discovery and realization of your personality for the well-being of humanity is much more essential
Sunday Adelaja
#13. Only the debris of wreckage, and not much of that, was left behind by the sharks who fed on tragedy: the fishermen, too, mourned the death of a living child.
William Trevor
#14. It is not important for me as a writer that you leave a piece of writing of mine with either an agreement or even a resonance with what I have said. What is important is that you leave with the resonance of what you have felt and what you thought in reaction to that.
Ben Okri
#15. I walked up to the window, raised my palm and pressed it against the pane. It left a bloodied handprint. Through the red shape - my red flag, my riot sign - I could see Neil staring at me.
Shirley Marr
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