Top 12 Talfourd Avenue Quotes
			
		    
                #1. My future's so bright, I gotta wear shades.
                Brad Goreski
							 
            
                    
		    
                #2. Sexuality is a very private thing, 'Provocateur' will make it public
                Tyler Shields
							 
            
            
		    
            
            
		    
                #4. I have come to the conclusion that silence and time are the most precious commodities.
                Eloisa James
							 
            
                    
		    
                #5. We will not anticipate the past; so mind, young people,-our retrospection will be all to the future.
                Richard Brinsley Sheridan
							 
            
            
		    
                #6. A real tank now costs about a million dollars, while a hallucinated one amounts to less than one-hundredth of a cent per person, or centispecter per spectator. A destroyer costs a dime. Today you could fit the whole arsenal of the United States inside a single truck.
                Stanislaw Lem
							 
            
            
		    
                #7. God pardons like a mother, who kisses the offense into everlasting forgiveness.
                Henry Ward Beecher
							 
            
            
		    
                #8. There is an element of Play that is almost ritualistic in Black folk life. It serves to mediate the tensions, stress, and pain of constant exploitation and oppression.
                Bell Hooks
							 
            
                    
		    
                #9. Frank is capable of any kind of behavior to win.
                Don Burr
							 
            
            
		    
                #10. He who is drawn to something desirable does not desire to have it as a thought but as a thing.
                Thomas Aquinas
							 
            
            
		    
                #11. What are you doing now, you lazy drunken obscene unsayable son of an unnameable unmarried gipsy obscenity? What are you doing?
                Ernest Hemingway,
							 
            
            
		    
                #12. Carlos was probably somewhere warm, eating three meals a day, and sleeping in a real bed. That was the life
                Susan Beth Pfeffer