When the real history of mankind is fully disclosed, will it feature the echoes of gunfire or the shaping sound of lullabies?… — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
For all is like an ocean, all flows and connects; touch it in one place and it echoes at the other end… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Skateboarding, like graffiti, will never be tamed. No matter how much they monetize it, no matter how big it gets, no matter… — Jeffrey Deitch Copy Share Image
All this is a blessing and a curse. It's a blessing because it helps people establish what they value; they understand the… — Edward Snowden Copy Share Image
The thing is, the kids always rebel against what the parents try to push on them so I'm going to pretend like… — Jack Black Copy Share Image
We rejoice in God since he has taught us that every thing which is true in us, is but a faint expression… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
It seems to be the special peculiarity of human beings that they reflect: they think about thinking and know that they know.… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
Friend, the church finds its life as it listens to the Word of God. It finds its purpose as it lives out… — Mark Dever Copy Share Image
Desire, loneliness, wind in the flowering almond— surely these are the great, the inexhaustible subjects to which my predecessors apprenticed themselves. I… — Louise Glück Copy Share Image
In my Pantheon, Pan still reigns in his pristine glory, with his ruddy face, his flowing beard, and his shaggy body, his… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
"I know perfectly well that at this moment the whole universe is listening to us," Jean Giraudoux wrote in The Madwoman of… — Frank Drake Copy Share Image
I noticed you could monitor the recording that you're making, but you could also monitor the playback head. There's a little distance… — Pauline Oliveros Copy Share Image
When I was growing up, albums were my closest friends, as sad as that may sound - Joy Division's 'Closer,' or Echo… — Moby Copy Share Image
We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
Too many individuals are like Shakespeare's definition of "echo,"--babbling gossips of the air. — Josh Billings Copy Share Image
Ah, what a warning for a thoughtless man, Could field or grove, could any spot of earth, Show to his eye an… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
How do our lives ravel out into the no-wind, no-sound, the weary gestures wearily recapitulant: echoes of old compulsions with no-hand on… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
I had dreamed my life for nearly fifty years (I am about to be fifty-nine). But, you see, there are two tones… — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
What is Freedom? ye can tell That which slavery is, too well For its very name has grown To an echo of… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
For the first time, he heard something that he knew to be music. He heard people singing. Behind him, across vast distances… — Lois Lowry Copy Share Image
The books or the music in which we thought the beauty was located will betray us if we trust to them; it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
