Factober

With a painter or a sculptor, one cannot begin to alter his works, but an architect has to put up with anything, because he makes utility objects - the building is there to be used, and times change.

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Too much of anything could destroy you, Simon thought. Too much darkness co

Too much of anything could destroy you, Simon thought. Too much darkness could kill, but too much light could blind.
Posted 4 months ago

The reason some people do not experience God in their life is the same reas

The reason some people do not experience God in their life is the same reason that we do not notice that something is going wrong with our marriage untill we arrive in a divorce court or that something is wrong with our child until we got a phone call fro
Posted 4 months ago

Great men are allowed to spill the blood of others.

Great men are allowed to spill the blood of others.
Posted 4 months ago

The moments of happiness we enjoy take us by surprise. It is not that we se

The moments of happiness we enjoy take us by surprise. It is not that we seize them, but that they seize us.
Posted 4 months ago

The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reaso

The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing.
Posted 4 months ago

Gertrude’s remedy for her mood swings was to print up hundreds of black-bor

Gertrude’s remedy for her mood swings was to print up hundreds of black-bordered calling cards embossed with the single word “Woe,” which she handed out gaily declaring, “Woe is me.
Posted 4 months ago

It's essential for the U.S. and Europe to prevent Putin from going farther

It's essential for the U.S. and Europe to prevent Putin from going farther and reversing the hard-won independence of former Soviet republics.
Posted 4 months ago

The greatest strength is the spirit of endurance.

The greatest strength is the spirit of endurance.
Posted 4 months ago

Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the

Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of two nightingales, the sweet pea that has run wild, Creation's tears in shoulder blades.
Posted 4 months ago

Be an asset in the lives of others. Put people before things and live from

Be an asset in the lives of others. Put people before things and live from your heart.
Posted 4 months ago

Don't be curious of matters that don't concern you never speak of them an

Don't be curious of matters that don't concern you never speak of them and don't ask about them.
Posted 4 months ago

Was there a language of loss? Did everyone who suffered speak a different d

Was there a language of loss? Did everyone who suffered speak a different dialect?
Posted 4 months ago