Plutarch (46–127) ancient Greek historian and philosopher
Life of Sertorius
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
Table-Talk (1857)
Plutarch (46–127) ancient Greek historian and philosopher
Life of Sertorius
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
Greg McKeown (author) book Essentialism: The Disciplined Pursuit of Less
Popular Quotes, Essentialism: The Disciplined Pursuit of Less, Journal Articles
L. Frank Baum (1856–1919) Children's writer, editor, journalist, screenwriter
"Julius Caesar: An Appreciation of the Hollywood Production" in The Mercury (15 June 1916)
Letters and essays
C.G. Jung book Synchronicity: An Acausal Connecting Principle
Source: Synchronicity: An Acausal Connecting Principle (1960), p. 5
Alan Moore (1953) English writer primarily known for his work in comic books
De Abaitua interview (1998)
Albert Schweitzer (1875–1965) French-German physician, theologian, musician and philosopher
Source: The Spiritual Life (1947), p. 248
Donald J. Trump (1946) 45th President of the United States of America
Asked about his consistent budget cuts to the CDC, the NIH, and the WHO.
White House press conference, , quoted in * 2020-02-28
As the World Reaches for Face Masks, Trump Buries His Head in the Sand
Jonathan Chait
New York Magazine
https://nymag.com/intelligencer/2020/02/trump-coronavirus-response.html
2020s, 2020, February
Katherine Anne Porter (1890–1980) American journalist, essayist, short story writer, novelist, and political activist
Writers at Work interview (1963)
Henri Barbusse (1873–1935) French novelist
Light (1919), Ch. XIX - Ghosts
Context: The truth is that the love of mankind is a single season among so many others. The truth is that we have within us something much more mortal than we are, and that it is this, all the same, which is all-important. Therefore we survive very much longer than we live. There are things we think we know and which yet are secrets. Do we really know what we believe? We believe in miracles. We make great efforts to struggle, to go mad. We should like to let all our good deserts be seen. We fancy that we are exceptions and that something supernatural is going to come along. But the quiet peace of the truth fixes us. The impossible becomes again the impossible. We are as silent as silence itself.