Quotes of: Edgar-allan-poe Keyword

I wish I could say I felt guilty for what I did. I don't.

Divergent

Can we love what will swallow us when we are gone? I do.

Dwellings: A Spiritual History of the Living World

La realidad objetiva es la construcción sintética, que trata con una hipotética universalización de multitud de realidades subjetivas.

The Electric Ant

The story of his great-grandfather . . . was his own story, too.

The Exiled Heart: A Meditative Autobiography

Religious moderation is the product of secular knowledge and scriptural ignorance.

The End of Faith: Religion, Terror, and the Future of Reason

Principles are only tools in the hands of God; they will soon be thrown away when they are no longer useful.

Ethics

Political action means taking on responsibility. This cannot happen without power. Power is to serve responsibility.

Ethics

I find waiting unbearable because it makes me passive and negates me. I hate being nothing.

Eurydice in the Underworld

...whatever is lovely, whatever is gracious, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things. And peace will be with you.

Flight Behavior

The ability to think isn't exclusive to erudite

Four: A Divergent Story Collection

This is the man who will be my grandfather—the man who will be the man who was my grandfather. The tenses slur and slide under the pressure of collapsed time.

Fidelity

The bird is gone, and in what meadow does it now sing?

Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said

My night shall be remembered for a star That outshone all the suns of all men's days

Great Lover

We forgive the crimes of individuals, but not their participation in a collective crime.

The Guermantes Way

Thou art a very ragged Wart.

Henry IV, Part 2

When time is reduced to linear progress, it is emptied of presence.

Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom

Things come apart so easily when they have been held together with lies.

Bastard Out of Carolina

I would like people to remember of me, how inexhaustible was her mindfulness.

Blue Horses: Poems

'But even I know that in your line of work, there's a difference between being a volunteer and being volun-told.'

Burn

The world was full of forces you couldn't fight against which suddenly loomed up and aimed a crushing blow at you.

The Birds

Seven smirked as he walked back over to me. "I gave you catharsis last night. Twice.

Burn