In the morning I bathe my intellect in the stupendous and cosmogonal philosophy of the Bhagvat Geeta, since whose composition years of the gods have elapsed, and in comparison with which our modern world and its literature seem puny and trivial; and ...
There is a law of the natural worlds (the spiritual and the physical) and this is something I have understood: that for every genuine existence, for every real manifestation and occurrence, there are are ten thousand falsities. Before you meet what o...
Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8 color boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64 color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64 color box, though I've got a few missing. It's okay though, because...
Kazuko Yoshiyama: I first fell in love in high school. We became really close as soon as we met. It was like we'd known each other since childhood. But it was over before we became adults. Makoto Konno: Why? Kazuko Yoshiyama: The timing was probably ...
McMurphy: Nurse Ratched, Nurse Ratched! The Chief voted! Now will you please turn on the television set? Nurse Ratched: [she opens the glass window] Mr. McMurphy, the meeting was adjourned and the vote was closed. McMurphy: But the vote was 10 to 8. ...
[Peter is wearing shorts, sandals and a paisley shirt, with his feet up on his desk, munching chips and playing tetris on his computer] Bill Lumbergh: So, Peter, what's happening? Aahh, now, are you going to go ahead and have those TPS reports for us...
[Tristan and Yvaine are imprisoned in the pirate ship] Yvaine: Tell me about Victoria, then. Tristan: Well, she... she... There's nothing more to tell you. Yvaine: The little I know about love is that it's unconditional. It's not something you can bu...
A precious, mouldering pleasure ’t is To meet an antique book, In just the dress his century wore; A privilege, I think.
Where two principles really do meet which cannot be reconciled with one another, then each man declares the other a fool and a heretic
And they would go not with an eye to gaining converts but with an eye to meeting need. The conversions would take care of themselves.
We must conquer life by living it to the full, and then we can go to meet death with a certain prestige.
Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within in my chest, and spreads like a wildfire.
Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within my chest, and spreads like a wildfire.
I push back against him, meeting his forceful pounds with my eager pu*sy. Riding the razors edge of climactic heaven.
Each meeting occurs at the precise moment for which it was meant. Usually, when it will have the greatest impact on our lives.
How unjust then to meet that person you love, and be kept away from them only because ones bed is made of hay , and the other, feathers.
I worked hard to meet his eyes, even though they were the kind of pretty that’s hard to look at..
How did we get to the point where we're paying for bottled water? I imagine it was some weird marketing meeting over in France.
It is unpredictable for you to know which of the strangers you are about to meet that becomes your friend. Be polite to every stranger!
Our meeting was inevitable. Our love was terminal. But God and Goddess damn it, our daughter was no mistake at all.
Perhaps that is where our choice lies -- in determining how we will meet the inevitable end of things, and how we will greet each new beginning.