Marina Tsvetaeva Quotes
Who sleeps at night? No one is sleeping. In the cradle a child is screaming. An old man sits over his death, and anyone young enough talks to his love, breathes into her lips, looks into her eyes.
Marina Tsvetaeva
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I beat Diaz, Pettis, Ben Henderson, Cerrone, and I earned it, man. I earned my title.
Rafael dos Anjos
Go West, young man.
Aaron Burr
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence.
Ogden Nash
For it would have been better that man should have been born dumb, nay, void of all reason, rather than that he should employ the gifts of Providence to the destruction of his neighbor.
Quintilian
Surround yourself with people who provide you with support and love and remember to give back as much as you can in return.
Karen Kain
If the world is an objective reality that exists independently of us, then humans themselves, even in their own eyes, are nothing more than objects, and their life stories merely a series of disconnected historical accidents, which they may wonder at, but which they themselves have nothing to do with.
Imre Kertesz
Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all.
Harriet Van Horne
With Jane Birkin, we had a scene from a film called Jane B. by Agnès V. - a portrait I made in '87. We had a casino scene, surrealistic, in which we had some naked people gambling. Jane Birkin was the card dealer and I was the player. I had beautiful jewelery around me, and when I lost I would take the jewelery and say, Service - being very generous, because it was very expensive jewelery. I would say, Tip.
Agnes Varda
If you grow the economy, then you become stronger, and you can resist many other things.
Jacob Zuma
A definite purpose, like blinders on a horse, inevitably narrows its possessor's point of view.
Robert Frost
I do not try to dance better than anyone else. I only try to dance better than myself.
Mikhail Baryshnikov
Who sleeps at night? No one is sleeping. In the cradle a child is screaming. An old man sits over his death, and anyone young enough talks to his love, breathes into her lips, looks into her eyes.
Marina Tsvetaeva
