Strange Quotes
Strange Quote of the day
I have not asked for life. But I try to accept whatever life brings without surprise. And I shall depart again without having questioned anyone about my strange stay here on earth.
How strange! You seek guidance, yet you do not tread its path, surely a boat does not sail on land.
How strange! You lose a little from you and you cry. And your whole life is wasting and you're laughing
I had crossed de line of which I had so long been dreaming. I was free; but dere was no one to welcome me to de land of freedom, I was a stranger in a strange land.
I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet, strange, I am ungrateful to those teachers.
Deep in the wild mountains, is a strange marketplace,where you can trade the hassle and noise of everyday life, for eternal Light.
You are terrifying, and strange, and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love.
All beginnings are somewhat strange; but we must have patience, and little by little, we shall find things, which at first were obscure, becoming clearer.
It still strikes me as strange that anyone could have any moral objection to someone else's sexuality. It's like telling someone else how to clean their house.
Not only is the Universe stranger than we think, it is stranger than we can think.
To be a woman is something so strange, so confusing and so complicated that only a woman could put up with it.
Sometimes the lights all shining on me, other times I can barely see. Lately it occurs to me what a long strange trip it's been.
Strange how complicated we can make things just to avoid showing what we feel!
When you're in the desert, you look into infinity.... It makes you feel terribly small, and also in a strange way, quite big.
Too often we tend to reduce what is strange to what is familiar. I intend to restore the familiar to the strange.
For a moment I had a strange intuition that just this, and in a real, profound sense, is life; and perhaps happiness even - love with a mixture of sadness, reverence, and silent knowledge.
I know the dark delight of being strange, The penalty of difference in the crowd, The loneliness of wisdom among fools.
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.
People look at me like I'm a little strange, when I go around talking to squirrels and rabbits and stuff. That's ok. That's just ok.
Man, born of woman, has found it a hard thing to forgive her for giving him birth. The patriarchal protest against the ancient matriarch has borne strange fruit through the years.
Many are the strange chances of the world, and help oft shall come from the hands of the weak when the Wise falter.
I know this sounds strange, but as a kid, I was really shy. Painfully shy. The turning point was freshman year, when I was the biggest geek alive. No one, I mean no one, even talked to me.
No artist is pleased. There is no satisfaction whatever at any time. There is only a strange, divine dissatisfaction, a blessed unrest that keeps us marching and makes us more alive than the others.
There is a strange pecking order among actors. Theatre actors look down on film actors, who look down on TV actors. Thank God for reality shows, or we wouldn't have anybody to look down on.
I happen to like the strange ones. People who look normal and leads normal lives - they're the ones you have to watch out for.
A strange and somewhat impassive physiognomy is often, perhaps, an advantage to an orator, or leader of any sort, because it helps to fix the eye and fascinate the mind.
God may not play dice with the universe, but something strange is going on with the prime numbers.
We cannot tell what may happen to us in the strange medley of life. But we can decide what happens in us - how we can take it, what we do with it - and that is what really counts in the end.
The bedfellows politics made are never strange. It only seems that way to those who have not watched the courtship.
The only true voyage of discovery, . . . would be not to visit strange lands but to possess other eyes.
It's strange that words are so inadequate. Yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words.
Listening is a magnetic and strange thing, a creative force. The friends who listen to us are the ones we move toward. When we are listened to, it creates us, makes us unfold and expand.
Jordan has a strange, haunting beauty and a sense of timelessness. Dotted with the ruins of empires once great, it is the last resort of yesterday in the world of tomorrow. I love every inch of it.
Laugh at yourself, but don't ever aim your doubt at yourself. Be bold. When you embark for strange places, don't leave any of yourself safely on shore. Have the nerve to go into unexplored territory.
It's about finding meaning through light. I'm always interested in tensions. A primary one is the collision between the familiar and the strange.
It's a strange phenomenon how this piece of wood, wheels and a turning system has made so many people so happy
