Who cares if a carrot has a slight bend? They're all the same when they end up on the plate.
Writing songs is like capturing birds without killing them. Sometimes you end up with nothing but a mouthful of feathers.
The moment you start building or doing stuff beyond your knowledge, soon you will end up by demanding time.
Unfortunately, 'post racism' is also a myth, like unicorns and black people who survive to the end of a horror movie.
Having appeared at the end of the first creation, man [and women] stand at the beginning of the second, since the world is transfigured through [them].
Revolution is a spectators sport. The majority will sit in the stands and watch the factions fight. At the end they will choose side with the team that is winning.
Honestly...this is why I write. I write to get the happy ending I sometimes feel is eluding me. I write for my sanity.
People will promise you the moon, offer you the stars, but in the end, the only heavenly body you can truly count on is your on!
...how crazy things have to get before I ended up drooling all over a strait jacket with my name on it at Happyville Manor.
The process of self-invention is never-ending; writer, like children, are always growing into their gifts. (Susan Larson in a "Times-Picayune" book review.
Genuineness is often sacrificed in order to showcase the author's control over the form and subject matter, the end result technically sound but emotionally cold.
When a show ends, for a few days, my body sizzles with leftover energy, like a tree in the wake of a lightning strike.
Silence is where my demons lurk, taunting me endlessly day after day until the end of time...yet still I wait, revelling in their company...
At the very end, what is going to happen is that immigration will be reduced considerably. And how can we get to that stage? By agreements on sectors.
A soft and sheltered Christianity, afraid to be lean and lone, unwilling to face the storms and brave the heights, will end up fat and foul in the cages of conformity.
Look at me - I was the boo boy for years and years. Did I ever think I would end up in Hollywood or the FA Cup final? No, I didn't.
In my experience endings are false positives. Perhaps like a phoenix, out of the ashes of destruction we could be reborn." -Cassandra Rainbow in PHOENIX-
Some people, and I am one of them, hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm.
I could meet dreadful people and end up seeing the world through their eyes, seeing their frailties, their needs.
We who burrow in filth every day may be forgiven perhaps the one sin that ends all sins.
I give you the end of a golden string, Only wind it into a ball, It will lead you in at Heaven's gate Built in Jerusalem's wall.
