The Frictionary #1091

10426. Thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words may indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly. (Khalil Gibran)

10427. Democracy depends on the consent of the losers. (Yoni Appelbaum)

10428. The past is present in our future. (Réjean Lévesque)

10429. The scratches in Yoko Ono records are moments of relief. (S.A. Sachs)

10430. Dare I say? God is easily known, as long as one does not constrain oneself to define him. (Joseph Joubert)

10431. If you need to vusualize the soul, think of it as a cross between a wolf howl, a photon, and a dribble of dark molasses. (Tom Robbins)

10432. If the sky falls on my head, it will mean that I was standing when it happened. (Normand Lester)

10433. Poems are scars/ shaped like words. (Sable Swan)

10434. The fact that the world is populated by morons allows each of us to go unnoticed. (?)

10435. Music: the costliest of all noises. (Théophile Gautier)

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