Cindy

Add friend
Sign in to Goodreads to learn more about Cindy.


Adeline: A Novel ...
Rate this book
Clear rating

 
The Holy Bible: K...
Rate this book
Clear rating

 
Loading...
Iris Murdoch
“Writing is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one's luck.”
Iris Murdoch

Carl Sandburg
“A man must find time for himself. Time is what we spend our lives with. If we are not careful we find others spending it for us. . . . It is necessary now and then for a man to go away by himself and experience loneliness; to sit on a rock in the forest and to ask of himself, 'Who am I, and where have I been, and where am I going?' . . . If one is not careful, one allows diversions to take up one's time—the stuff of life.”
Carl Sandburg

Dylan Thomas
“Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rage at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
Dylan Thomas, Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

C. JoyBell C.
“You can have a pet zebra and put that zebra into a small cage every day and tell the zebra that you love it, but no matter how you and the zebra love each other, the fact remains, that the zebra should be let out of that cage and should belong to someone who can treat it better, the way it should be treated, someone who can make it happy.”
C. JoyBell C.

Virginia Woolf
“My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?”
Virginia Woolf

year in books
Sandi
1,831 books | 85 friends

Karen R...
415 books | 58 friends

Lorraine
469 books | 30 friends

Merrill...
80 books | 10 friends

Barry T...
2 books | 5 friends

Vanessa...
25 books | 139 friends

Judy
232 books | 20 friends

Frances...
1 book | 119 friends

More friends…


Polls voted on by Cindy

Lists liked by Cindy