Calluses Quote by Yevgeny Zamyatin Download Open image “We have long become overgrown with calluses; we no longer hear people being killed. ("X")” — Yevgeny Zamyatin ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Calluses Long People
The dead have no ears, no answering machines that we know of, still we call. — Bob Hicok Copy Share Image
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...in the woods, if you stopped, if you grew still, you'd hear a whole new set of sounds, wind rasping through silhouetted leaves and… — Tom Franklin Copy Share Image
The voice of Nature loudly cries,And many a message from the skies,That something in us never dies. — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Cultures have gone down and rebuilt again and I'm sure we're all facing the same level of extinction. — Justin Broadrick Copy Share Image
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“How monotonous our speaking becomes when we speak only to ourselves! And how insulting to the other beings – to foraging black bears and… — David Abram Copy Share Image
Maybe we're grass—our roots so interdependent that no one is dead as long as someone is still alive. — John Green Copy Share Image
“A dying scream makes no sound, Calling out to all that have ever known Here am I, lost and found Calling out to all” — Oasis Copy Share Image
I had over twenty years ago damaged the cilia in my ears. This has taught me many things. One thing I learned, paradoxically, is… — Mark Nepo Copy Share Image
“Homo sapiens is only man, in the fullest sense of the word, when his grammar contains no question marks, only exclamation marks, commas, and… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“Do you know this feeling? When you're in an aero speeding up through a blue spiral, the window open, the wind whistling, and there's… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“Heretics are the only [bitter] remedy against the entropy of human thought. ("Literature, Revolution, and Entropy")” — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
And everyone must lose his mind, everyone must! The sooner the better! It is essential — I know it. — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“No, I did not understand. But I nodded silently. I was dissolved, I was infinitely small, I was a point... There is, after all,… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
Revolution is everywhere, in everything. There is no final revolution, no final number. — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
In adopting the form of the adventure novel, Wells deepened it, raised its intellectual value, and brought into it elements of social philosophy and… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“You're in a bad way! Apparently, you have developed a soul." A soul? That strange, ancient, long-forgotten word. We sometimes use the words "soul-stirring,"… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“But how was I going to explain my whole being, this whole disease that I've been jotting down in these pages? So I shut… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
The lilac branches are bowed under the weight of the flowers: blooming is hard, and the most important thing is - to bloom. (“A… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
what primitive tastes the ancients must have had if their poets were inspired by those absurd, untidy clumps of mist, idiotically jostling one another… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“His knuckles are thick with calluses that come from repeatedly beating on things.” — Zoraida Córdova Copy Share Image
I just had a pedicure. My feet are soft like a baby's behind. If his ass was covered in calluses. — Bob Saget Copy Share Image
That is mere sentimentality that lies abed by day and thinks itself white, far from the tan and callus of experience. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
It was the kind of experience, Molly said, that would grow calluses on an angel's ass. — Robert Charles Wilson Copy Share Image
The beauty of my body is not measured by the size of the clothes it can fit into, but by the stories that it… — Sarah Copy Share Image
Have you ever been anyone's?" I ask, a feathery whisper in the quiet bedroom. He lifts his head to mine, and I want him… — Katy Evans Copy Share Image
Keep working. Keep trying. Keep believing. You still might not make it, but at least you gave it your best shot. If you don’t… — David Eddings Copy Share Image
One good thing that comes from living the nomadic life demanded by an expedition is that one sheds the fake skin donned from living… — Karen Hawkins Copy Share Image
When I came off the boat I was very proud of the thick calluses which had developed on my feet. But now, I am… — Pamela Stephenson Copy Share Image
“What are these?" Maxon asked, brushing across the tips of my fingers as we walked. "Calluses. They're from pressing down on violin strings four… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
I watched a small man with thick calluses on both hands work 15 and 16 hours a day. I saw him once literally bleed… — Mario Cuomo Copy Share Image
Revolutions require work, revolutions require sacrifice, revolutions, and our own included, require a certain amount of rationing, a certain amount of calluses, a certain… — Lee Harvey Oswald Copy Share Image