William Blake Quotes

All futurity seems teeming with endless destruction never to be repelled; Desperate remorse swallows the present in a quenchless rage.

William Blake

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• Swallows

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• I told my agents that I love Holly Hunter and Frances McDormand and all of these women that are good at doing comedies as well as dramas.

  

  Rachael Harris
  • Good
  • Women
  • Comedies

• I did the 'Justice League' thing the wrong way. I read too much on the Internet. You can't do that. The Internet is the devil. Or the Internet is not the devil - the comment boards are the devil.

  

  D. J. Cotrona
  • Justice
  • Internet
  • Devil

• I want people to be happy.

  

  Bebe Rexha
  • People
  • Happy
  • Be Happy

• Great songwriting will never die - it's in the DNA of music - but what's new and exciting is pairing that with new sounds that technology is enabling us to make.

  

  Flume
  • Great
  • Music
  • Die

• I think what you have to do is have a box office success in every genre and then you're set for life. And fortunately, I happened to do that, so I get a myriad of offers of various sorts.

  

  John Travolta
  • Life
  • Thinking
  • Success

• When things go wrong and will not come right, Though you do the best you can, When life looks black as the hour of night, A PINT OF PLAIN IS YOUR ONLY MAN.

  

  Flann O'Brien
  • Life
  • Night
  • Black

• Every woman has a different metabolism and different genetics, so rather than compete with one another, concentrate on yourself and be the best you can be.

  

  Alessandra Ambrosio
  • Different
  • Concentrate
  • Compete

• Under the First Amendment there is no such thing as a false idea. However pernicious an opinion may seem, we depend for its correction not on the conscience of judges and juries but on the competition of other ideas.

  

  Lewis F. Powell, Jr.
  • May
  • Opinion
  • Competition

• Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

  

  Pablo Neruda
  • Life
  • Love
  • Someday

• She loves you. She's just forgotten how to show it.

  

  Lisa See
  • She
  • Show
  • Loves

• One should never make one's debut in a scandal. One should reserve that to give interest to one's old age.

  

  Oscar Wilde
  • Age
  • Interest
  • Old

• The gods bestowed on Max the gift of perpetual old age.

  

  Oscar Wilde
  • Gift
  • Gods
  • Old Age

• I don't want to, anyway. I've got a job here with the Tampa Bay Devil Rays. I'm at home and I don't want to leave home. Living at home is a big plus after you've been gone from home for 55 years.

  

  Don Zimmer
  • Home
  • Job
  • Devil

• Purge thy heart from malice and, innocent of envy, enter the divine court of holiness.

  

  Bahá'u'lláh
  • Heart
  • Innocent
  • Envy

• What was that, Kylie? Just a thank-you for saving your life.. or was it more?

  

  Christie Craig
  • Life

• Money is a guarantee that we may have what we want in the future. Though we need nothing at the moment it insures the possibility of satisfying a new desire when it arises.

  

  Aristotle
  • Money
  • Future
  • Desire

• Who feels no ills, should, therefore, fear them; and when fortune smiles, be doubly cautious, lest destruction come remorseless on him, and he fall unpitied.

  

  Sophocles
  • Feels
  • Fortune
  • Destruction

• Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! Rage! Blow! You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout Till you have drenched our teeples, drowned the cocks! You sulphurour and thought-executing fires, Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts, Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder, Strike flat the thick rotundity o' the world! Crack nature's molds, all germens spill at once That make ingrateful man!

  

  William Shakespeare
  • World
  • Men
  • Blow

• There's nothing quite like tobacco: it's the passion of decent folk, and whoever lives without tobacco doesn't deserve to live.

  

  Moliere
  • Passion
  • Deserve
  • Tobacco

• All futurity seems teeming with endless destruction never to be repelled; Desperate remorse swallows the present in a quenchless rage.

  

  William Blake
  • Destruction
  • Rage
  • Swallows