After a while I started to think of that as an image of something that went a lot deeper than the dead… — Alan Alda Copy Share Image
Power operates only destructively, bent always on forcing every manifestation of life into the straitjacket of its laws. Its intellectual form of… — Rudolf Rocker Copy Share Image
Poets have tried to describe Ankh-Morpork. They have failed. Perhaps it's the sheer zestful vitality of the place, or maybe it's just… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
Arya lifted her gaze from the dead man and his dead dog. Jaqen H'ghar was leaning up against the side of the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The dead dog had come more than a hundred miles to find its master. [Mademoiselle Cocotte]” — Guy de Maupassant Copy Share Image
What I am teaching is religiousness, a quality. Religion is a dead dogma, fixed principles, frozen fossils. What I am teaching to… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“It was a shack, somewhere out on the outskirts of the Plains town of Scrote. Scrote had a lot of outskirts, spread… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“The truth is, Colonel, that there's no divine spark, bless you. There's many a man alive no more value than a dead… — Michael Shaara Copy Share Image
“The truth is, Colonel, that there's no divine spark, bless you. There's many a man alive no more value than a dead… — The Killer Angels Michael Shaara Copy Share Image
Power operates only destructively, bent always on forcing every manifestation of life into the straitjacket of its laws. Its intellectual form of… — Rudolf Rocker Copy Share Image
“A man who offers to cook after he's seen you trying to freeze a dead dog has to be at least a… — Rosen Trevithick Copy Share Image
In the Twentieth Century war will be dead, the scaffold will be dead, hatred will be dead, frontier boundaries will be dead,… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“I knew that one of my sharpest memories of sixth grade was forever doomed to be that moment—sitting there with the overwhelming… — Ferguson Fartworthy Copy Share Image
For us in Russia, communism is a dead dog, while, for many people in the West, it is still a living lion. — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn Copy Share Image
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