Trillionaire Lyrics Quotes

#1. I was happy enough; I knew that during the night the whole city might go up in flames and all its people be killed, but the ravines, houses, and footpaths would wake in the morning calm and unchanged.

Cesare Pavese

#2. You need someone to see what you've done, to read it and to understand it and to appreciate what's gone into it.

V.S. Naipaul

#3. Rain says everything we cannot say to one another. t is an ancient sound that willed all life into being, but fell so long upon nothing.

Simon Van Booy

#4. I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me.

Nas

#5. A mob always picked its own leaders, and it always picked the right ones.

Stephen King

#6. I want to explain to him that Angela is like a bloodhound when it comes to secrets, virtually impossible to get anything by her, but it doesn't matter. She knows. He knows she knows. Damage is done.

Cynthia Hand

#7. It all starts with a tiny, stupid idea, then one thing leads to another, and suddenly, you find something amazing: yourself.

Richie Norton

#8. Do you mistake me?
I am speaking of living,
of moving from one moment into
the next, and into the
one after, breathing
death in the spring air ...

Denise Levertov

#9. The actual confident man, the man truly sure of himself, is not he who esteems himself higher than others, but he who is sure enough that he can bear to esteem others higher than himself.

Criss Jami

#10. If anything, hearing another poet is a sacred experience I enter, but I can honestly say this does not influence my own work.

Grace Cavalieri

#11. There have been loads of times I have regretted meeting Paul because I was so happy in my old life.

Heather Mills

#12. Few American presidents have been unhappier or lonelier in office than Woodrow Wilson.

Jill Lepore

#13. ... Without memory how will you ever find your way back to where you came from?

Michael Ende

#14. some manner of cause-and-effect relationship existed between the rise of scientific knowledge and the decline of magic.

Neal Stephenson