H. P. Lovecraft Quotes
May the merciful god, if indeed there be such, guard those hours when no power of the will, or drug that the cunning of man devises, can keep me from the chasm of sleep. Death is merciful, for there is no return therefrom, but with him who has come back out of the nethermost chambers of night, haggard and knowing, peace rests nevermore.
H. P. Lovecraft
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Have an earnestness for death and you will have life.
Abu Bakr
Ambition is the immoderate desire for power.
Baruch Spinoza
Labor disgraces no man; unfortunately, you occasionally find men who disgrace labor.
Ulysses S. Grant
It has always been a mystery to me how men can feel themselves honoured by the humiliation of their fellow beings.
Mahatma Gandhi
I was in Toronto when the big Women's March was going on, and I thought, 'Well, I've never been to a protest, and I can't sit this one out, and they're having a gathering here in Toronto, so I may as well go,' and gosh, I didn't expect 60,000 or 65,000 people to be there - it was huge! It was something that I didn't feel I could sit out at all.
Yvonne Strahovski
Whatsoever is, is in God, and without God nothing can be, or be conceived.
Baruch Spinoza
It's not the men in my life that count, it's the life in my men.
Mae West
I couldn't sleep for nights on end, as my brain felt like there were thoughts colliding within it; I obsessed over small details, from saving pennies and polishing each one of them to washing my clothing over and over in the washing machine.
Andy Behrman
When you see a tomcat with his whiskers full of feathers, do not say 'Canary!' - he'll take offense.
Elbert Hubbard
When I was a kid and L.S.U. lost, you didn't read the papers until, like, Thursday.
James Carville
My father firmly embraced the Ralph Kramden philosophy: he was king of his Levittown castle. He worked hard, and his family deferred to his wishes. Except me. I did not defer and was disciplined accordingly.
Bill O'Reilly
May the merciful god, if indeed there be such, guard those hours when no power of the will, or drug that the cunning of man devises, can keep me from the chasm of sleep. Death is merciful, for there is no return therefrom, but with him who has come back out of the nethermost chambers of night, haggard and knowing, peace rests nevermore.
H. P. Lovecraft