Z Horsk Bystrica Pozemky Quotes

#1. Voiceless it cries,
Wingless flutters,
Toothless bites,
Mouthless mutters.

J.R.R. Tolkien

#2. The majority of mankind is lazy-minded, incurious, absorbed in vanities, and tepid in emotion, and is therefore incapable of either much doubt or much faith.

T. S. Eliot

#3. You gotta ask 'why' questions. 'Why did you do this?' A 'why' question you can't answer with one word.

Larry King

#4. Teling a little would ultimately mean telling a lot.

Francine Pascal

#5. Happiness. It comes on unexpectedly. And goes beyond, really, any early morning talk about it.

Raymond Carver

#6. Twenty-four astronauts hail from the swing state of Ohio - more than from any other state - including John Glenn (America's first to orbit Earth) and Neil Armstrong (the world's first to walk on the Moon).

Neil DeGrasse Tyson

#7. I have come to believe, more strongly than ever, that after people die they really do live on through those who love them.

Caroline Kennedy

#8. When the Lord puts us in certain circumstances He doesn't mean for us to imagine them away.

L.M. Montgomery

#9. Educate us with your media machine, tell me what to dream.

Ray Davies

#10. The challenge is, to live in a house from which meaning has departed, like air leaking from a balloon. A slow leak, yet lethal. And one day, the balloon is flat: it is not a balloon any longer. By

Joyce Carol Oates

#11. Other people, some other writers, will win certain accolades or sell in far greater numbers than me - and I'm a legitimate best-selling author - but I live and die for the work. That's thrilling to me. It's thrilling that I do for others what certain writers did for me when I was a kid.

James Ellroy

#12. Let us think about our attitude of compassion and understanding with which we choose to respond to what is happening around us

Kishore Bansal

#13. Life is impermanent and in the face of that impermanence, cavort! Look death in the eye, tell him you're as cute as a button, flash a little deviant guile his way, and tell him to go feast on somebody's else's sweet flesh.

Nancy Milford

#14. When did grief end? Did it ever? Or did you just get numb from hurting yourself on it so many times?

Karen Marie Moning