Sirens Quote by Dean Cavanagh Download Open image “The yawn of the void. A siren call for the unimaginative” — Dean Cavanagh ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Sirens The-void Void
“One may picture, too, the sudden shifting of the attention, the swiftly spreading coils and bellyings of that blackness advancing headlong, towering heavenward, turning… — H.G. Wells Copy Share Image
“Poor sleepers should endeavor to compose themselves. Tampering with empty space, stirring up echoes in pitch-black pits of darkness is scarcely sedative. ("Out Of… — Walter de la Mare Copy Share Image
“A gap will yawn, achingly, day by day, it will turn into a colossal pit, an abyss without foundation, a gradual invasion of words… — Georges Perec Copy Share Image
Is it not certain that the Creator yawns in earthquake and thunder and other popular displays, but toils in rounding the delicate spiral of… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
How absolute and omnipotent is the silence of night! And yet the stillness seems almost audible! From all the measureless depths of air around… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“If the vibrant and frolicking merry-go-round of our daily living has been ousted by an eerie void of an intractable vacuum, only inspiriting memories… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
“In the tense silence the continual buzzing of the horseflies was the only audible sound, that and the constant rain beating down in the… — László Krasznahorkai Copy Share Image
“In a world where half the Earth drowned, silence is the only peace… and the greatest danger. Fifteen years ago, the oceans rose and… — Kamish Kamish Copy Share Image
We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never find; Lo! as the wind is so is… — Edwin Arnold Copy Share Image
There is the dumb silence of slumber or apathy... the fertile silence of awareness, pasturing the soul... the silence of peaceful accord with other… — Paul Goodman Copy Share Image
“Would a DNA test for love take a sample from the heart or the mind?” — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“Artist Matthew Barney has made a film about “shit”. It is hardly original. Hollywood has made shit films for decades.” — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“The obsession with the afterlife is born of a panic at not having memories of a before-life.” — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“The Path Of Least Resistance Is Littered With The Corpses Of The Bored To Death” — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“The ultimate goal of the political elite is to privatize the air. So as not to destroy their own edifice of democratic compassion they will make provisions for the sick and the poor. Air will be rationed by a privatized bureaucracy and only those who complete a series of stringent means tests will be allowed to breath freely. If this… — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share
The ego camouflages itself like a fox born and raised in a hen house. Its only worry is that you fail to notice its… — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“Keeping your mouth shut whilst eating shit will get you far in life but your soul will die of starvation.” — Dean Cavanagh Copy Share Image
“I am a siren, and for my adoration of mankind, have been caught in fishing nets one time too many. And in those fishing nets I have learned too many unfavorable things about human intentions and the lack of trust and goodwill; I'm not going to allow myself to be caught, anymore. Sirens do well at singing the sirens' song… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share
...for the first time in my life, a voice went off in my head:'You have no power over what happens in your life. Drugs dictate exactly what you're going to do. You've taken your hands off the steering wheel, and you're going wherever the drug world takes you.' That had never changed. The feeling would well up inside of me,… — Anthony Kiedis Copy Share
“There, amongst the angry water was the glow of green eyes, hundreds of them encompassed the entire area...We were completely and totally surrounded. They… — Meredith Taylor Copy Share Image
The masses do not see the Sirens. They do not hear songs in the air. Blind, deaf, stooping, they pull at their oars in… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
For all the sirens, game-show buzzers, and drum-rolls of life, it is the nature of men to die quietly. — D.B.C. Pierre Copy Share Image
I will neither yield to the song of the siren nor the voice of the hyena, the tears of the crocodile nor the howling… — George Chapman Copy Share Image
New York has a thousand universes in it that don't always connect but we do all walk the same streets, hear the same sirens, ride the same subways, see the same headlines in the Post, read the same writings on the walls. That shared landscape gets inside of all of us and, in some small way, unites us, makes us… — Jay-Z Copy Share
Writers will see your work and want to try you in different things but I think you have to stay true to your vehicle. We all have a vehicle. Whether it's a thug, or a school child or the babyface or the sex siren or the video vin, whatever it is ride that until the wheels fall off and eventually,… — Michael K. Williams Copy Share
From Satan or from God, what matter? Angel or Siren, What matter, if you make - fairy with velvet eyes, Rhythm, perfume, light, o my only queen - The universe less hideous, each moment less strained? — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share
“In me was shaping a yearning for a kind of consciousness, a mode of being that the way of life about me had said could not be, must not be, and upon which the penalty of death had been placed. Somewhere in the dead of the southern night my life had switched onto the wrong track and without my knowing… — Richard Wright Copy Share
I sing your restless longing for the statue, your fear of the feelings that await you in the street. I sing the small sea siren who sings to you, riding her bicycle of corals and conches. But above all I sing a common thought that joins us in the dark and golden hours. The light that blinds our eyes is… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share
This siren, this goat-footed bard, this half human visitor to our age the hag-ridden and enchanted woods of Celtic antiquity. One catches in his… — John Maynard Keynes Copy Share Image
