“She’s got space. Lots of space in her house. What about in her heart?”
Lisa Mason book Summer of Love
Source: Summer of Love (1994), Chapter 6 “Purple Haze” (p. 124)
Source: The Last Man
“She’s got space. Lots of space in her house. What about in her heart?”
Lisa Mason book Summer of Love
Source: Summer of Love (1994), Chapter 6 “Purple Haze” (p. 124)
Amrita Sher-Gil (1913–1941) Hungarian Indian artist
At the age of 12, her description of a bride at an Indian wedding.
Sikh Heritage,Amrita Shergil
“I'm working on Buffy: Deep Space Nine. It will be dark and badly received.”
Joss Whedon (1964) American director, writer, and producer for television and film
Entertainment Weekly Angel TV Preview, published in issue #727-728 (12 September 2003)
“She is content then with her own space, and her own matter, and her own art.”
Marcus Aurelius book Meditations
VIII, 50
Meditations (c. 121–180 AD), Book VIII
Context: The universal nature has no external space; but the wondrous part of her art is that though she has circumscribed herself, everything which is within her which appears to decay and to grow old and to be useless she changes into herself, and again makes other new things from these very same, so that she requires neither substance from without nor wants a place into which she may cast that which decays. She is content then with her own space, and her own matter, and her own art.
Leo Tolstoy book Anna Karenina
Anna’s thoughts about Liza, Part III, Chapter 13
Anna Karenina (1875–1877; 1878)
Samuel Laman Blanchard (1804–1845) British author and journalist
"That Old Birds are not to be Caught with Chaff".
Sketches from Life (1846)
Context: The starched matron is fain to put faith in the compliment which in her day of youth and grace she knew to be nonsense.... If her mirror will not admit of this she has other resources; she has sage counsel, admirable judgment, perfect knowledge of the world.... Tell her she is not to be imposed upon, and you impose upon her effectually. Admire her penetration, and you will not find her impenetrable.
“Her silence was the blank space between the words.”
Paulo Coelho (1947) Brazilian lyricist and novelist
Source: The Witch Of Portobello