Quote by Hella S. Haasse Download Open image ““Was the clay polluted on the day of creation?”” — Hella S. Haasse ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Tiny pieces of clay that they would never find, that would be absorbed into that earth from which they came. The” — Yaa Gyasi Copy Share Image
“Clay is fashioned into vessels; but it is on their empty hollowness, that their use depends.” — Lao Tzu Copy Share Image
“God breathed on clay and it became a man; He breathes on men and they become clay.” — A.W. Tozer Copy Share Image
“Only the Spirit, if it breathe upon the clay, can create Man.” — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
“I leaned back in my chair, my fingers laced behind my head, and wondered at the complexities and contradictions that must have existed in… — James Lee Burke Copy Share Image
“Nature, not yet polluted by human beings, hence his early rising.” — Thomas Bernhard Copy Share Image
“Clay, they discovered, has two basic properties essential to life: the capacity to store and the ability to transfer energy.” — Zecharia Sitchin Copy Share Image
“We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness inside that holds whatever we want.” — Lao Tzu Copy Share Image
“Well, it's not a disaster, is it? Man, too, comes to his end, and here we are making a fuss about a clay pot!” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky Copy Share Image
“My words were either going to be fertilizer to my growing dream, or they would poison it.” — Sarah Robbins Copy Share Image
“The air smelled of salt and sand and fish. As though all was peace, and harvesttime, and autumn nights. Not the end of everything.” — Julie Berry Copy Share Image
“I should be the last to deny that the lordly prelates serve their own ambition and avarice before anything else; the higher their rank… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“Despite masks and fancy dress I couldn't lose myself for one instant in all this exuberance. You have to be an Italian, lighthearted and… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“You're still trapped in that blind worship of the intellect. . ." . . . Something about her zeal repels me, even though I… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“Now he was singed by pain. When he finally opened his eyes he saw, at the end of the narrow green path, dazzlingly bright… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“She saw him as Eros, but Ferrante was convinced that the statue represented Mors, the personification of death. Later that double identity seemed significant… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“With my pen I will rule the world. You'll see, they'll call me the scourge of princes.” — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“Al wat je ooit zag of hoorde, al wat je dacht te weten, is niet meer dat, maar anders.” — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“En la forest de Longue Attente chevauchant par divers sentiers m'en voys, ceste année présente où voyage de Desiriers. Devant sont aller mes fourriers… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“A person can carry his own persecutor, his own prison, about with him, Monseigneur. He can - as you know - die of thirst… — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“What's an ambitious man but a player, Borgia—a player on a grand scale and the world his card game?” — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
“I remember asking her to tell me the secret of her charm and her growing success. As usual, she laughed. — Hella S. Haasse Copy Share Image
