#ear

Horror is the natural reaction to the last 5,000 years of history. ↗

— Robert Anton Wilson

#horror #last #natural #reaction #years

Nothing of any importance can be taught. It can only be learned, and with blood and sweat. ↗

— Robert Anton Wilson

#blood #importance #learned #nothing #only

Lucentio: I read that I profess, the Art of Love. Bianca: And may you prove, sir, master of your art! Lucentio: While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart! ↗

— William Shakespeare

#love #shakespeare #art

The ear of the leader must ring with the voices of the people. ↗

— Woodrow Wilson

#leader #must #people #ring #voices

America lives in the heart of every man everywhere who wishes to find a region where he will be free to work out his destiny as he chooses. ↗

— Woodrow Wilson

#chooses #destiny #every #every man #everywhere

There is little for the great part of the history of the world except the bitter tears of pity and the hot tears of wrath. ↗

— Woodrow Wilson

#except #great #history #hot #little

The forest has shrunk And fear has expanded, The forests have dwindled, There are less animals now, less courage and less lightning, less beauty and the moon lies bare, deflowered by force and then abandoned. ↗

— Visar Zhiti

#beauty #courage #fear #forests #lightning

I bought you something" Willows blurts out. "You bought...What?" Willow closes her eyes for a second. She's a little surprised she's going to give it to him after all, but there's no going back now. She has to. "At the bookstore." She reaches into her bag again, and pushes the package across the table towards him. Guy takes the book out of the bag slowly, Willow waits for him to look disappointed, to look confused that she would buy him such a battered, old- "I love it when used books have notes in the margins, it's the best," Guy says as he flips through the pages. "I always imagine who read it before me." He pauses and looks at one of Prospero's speeches. "I have way too much homework to read this now, but you know what? Screw it. I want to know why it's your favorite Shakespeare. Thank you, that was really nice of you. I mean, you really didn't have to." "But I did anyway," Willow says so quietly she's not even sure hears her. Hey," Guy frowns for a second. "You didn't write anything in here." "Oh, I didn't even think...I, well, I wouldn't even know what to write," Willow says shyly. "Well, maybe you'll think of something later," he says. Willow watches Guy read the opening. There's no mistaking it. His smile is genuine, and she can't help thinking that if she can't make David look like this, at least she can do it for someone. ↗

— Julia Hoban

#friendship #gift #gracious #imperfect #personalization

എല്ലാം വീണ്ടും ആരംഭിക്കുവാന്‍നമ്മുക്കൊരു ഊഴം കിട്ടുന്നുവെന്ന ­താണ് പുതുവത്സരങ്ങളില ­െ സുവിശേഷം.അകന്നുപോയ ബന്ധങ്ങളെ വിളക്കി യോചിപ്പിക്കുവാന ­്‍ , മറന്നുപോയപ്രാര്‍ത്ഥനകളെ ഓര്‍ത്തെടുക്കുവ ­ാന്‍ , കളഞ്ഞു പോയ സൗഹൃദങ്ങളെ വീണ്ടെടുക്കുവാന ­ുമൊക്കെ മറ്റൊരു ഊഴംകൂടി- "തകര്‍ന്ന ഹൃദയങ്ങളൊഴികെ എല്ലാം ഒട്ടിക്കുന്നു "എന്നൊരു പരസ്യമുണ്ട് . സ്നേഹത്തിന്‍റെ ലേപനം പുരട്ടിയാല്‍ മതി അതും സൗഖ്യപ്പെടും ↗

— Fr.Boby Jose Kattikad

#heart #love #malayalam #newyear #friendship

I divide my time between homes in Arizona and England, six months a year in each place. ↗

— Terri Windling

#between #divide #each #england #homes