Quotes of: Nothing-is-impossible Keyword

Friends aren’t forever. They’re not even for a while. They come into your life and they leave when something or someone changes. Nothing grounds them to you. Not blood or loyalty. They’re just…fleeting.-Daisy Calloway

Hothouse Flower

Normal is an ideal. But it’s not reality. Reality is brutal, it’s beautiful, it’s every shade between black and white, and it’s magical. Yes, magical. Because every now and then, it turns nothing into something.

Harmonic Feedback

If something possesses no capacity for activity whatever, it is nothing; it may be wholly penetrated, but it cannot be touched. Therefore passivity and reaction are everywhere equal.

Humanist Without Portfolio: An Anthology of the writings of Wilhelm von Humboldt

Evil can only prosper when good people stay quite and do nothing about it. Don't let evil prosper!

Hearts for Haiti: Book of Poetry & Inspiration

In the twentieth century nothing can better cure the anthropocentrism that is the author of all our ills than to cast ourselves into the physics of the infinitely large (or the infinitely small).

Around the Day in Eighty Worlds

When nothing else is left, art will become the truth of the time. Then people will get to the nineteenth and twentieth centuries and wonder what happened—how we all became so imperfect.

Are We There Yet?

How can I free myself from sexuality? Eat nothing but rice?

Briefe an Otto Grautoff, 1894 1901, und Ida Boy Ed, 1903 1928

Why would you want to be free of your destiny? Nothing else will satisfy. As for freedom, that's a matter of the heart. Pursue your destiny, and you'll find your freedom along the way.

Breath of Angel

Nothing else you want to do after all your dreams come true. You've become numb. You shouldn't have ever stopped dreaming.

Betelgeuse Incident: Insiden Bait Al-Jauza

I tried all kinds of approaches: sexy, friendly, intimidating—nothing worked. I’m starting to think there’s an invisible force field that prevents honest communication between X and Y chromosomes.

Babe in Boyland

In the end when the last curtain falls, if all you have is gold...then you truly have nothing at all!

Bullying Ben: How Benjamin Franklin Overcame Bullying

Whatcha do to Ricky Ricardo? Found him talking real fast in Spanish." "Nothing." She looked at Tony. "He's just moody, and the moodier he gets, the less you can understand him.

Below the Belt

I learned a little of beauty - enough to know that it had nothing to do with truth - and I found, moreover, that there was no great literary tradition; there was only the tradition of the eventful death of every literary tradition.

The Beautiful and Damned

And in the evening After the fire and the light One thing is certain: Nothing can hold back the light Time is relentless And as the past disappears We're on the verge of all things new

Billy Joel - River of Dreams

For magic to exist, it must be shared. Always remember to pass along your kindness to others... A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle.

Blue and the Magical Forest: The Power of Hopes and Dreams

Nothing in the world is like this- a bright white page with pale blue lines. The smell of a newly sharpened pencil the soft hush of it moving finally one day into letters.

Brown Girl Dreaming

I am quite content to be in my thirties, and nothing affirms that more than being around people in their late teens and early twenties.

Bad Feminist: Essays

[...] death follows us around for a reason. It's because death is our best adviser. There is nothing more powerful than a person who is prepared to live right now, in this instant, fully accepting that this may be their last moment on earth.

Be

War is nothing more than organized insanity. That's why crazy and unexpected tactics work most of the time. When they don't, we won't live to tell about it.

Beyond Mars: Crimson Fleet

….it was a brave man’s fear. I knew what he meant. What must a brave general feel when he knows the battle has gone against him and nothing remains but death?

Blood And Gold

Our planet is not fragile at its own timescale and we, pitiful latecomers in the last microsecond of our planetary year, are stewards of nothing in the long run.

Bully for Brontosaurus: Reflections in Natural History