Fabric Quotes - Page 3
Words are the most subtle symbols which we possess and our human fabric depends on them.
Iris Murdoch (2013). “The Sovereignty of Good”, p.33, Routledge
When I don't have any ideas, I pick up fabric and start working with it and something happens.
Geoffrey Beene, Franz Kafka, Fashion Institute of Technology (New York, N.Y.) (1994). “Geoffrey Beene unbound: interview”
Bernard Lonergan (2016). “A Second Collection”, p.17, University of Toronto Press
Photographic cropping is always experienced as a rupture in the continuous fabric of reality.
Rosalind E. Krauss (1986). “The Originality of the Avant-garde and Other Modernist Myths”, p.115, MIT Press
Rainer Maria Rilke (2007). “Letters on Life: New Prose Translations”, p.48, Modern Library
Silent Spring ch. 17 (1962)
Anwar Sadat (1978). “In Search of Identity: An Autobiography”, New York : Harper & Row
Sandra Dodd (2009). “Sandra Dodd's Big Book of Unschooling”, p.325, Lulu.com
Branden Wayne Joseph, Robert Rauschenberg (2003). “Random Order: Robert Rauschenberg and the Neo-avant-garde”, p.108, MIT Press
Violence is a crime against humanity, for it destroys the very fabric of society.
Pope John Paul II (1980). “Pilgrimage of peace: the collected speeches of John Paul II in Ireland and the United States”, HarperCollins
Paulo Freire (2000). “Pedagogy of Freedom: Ethics, Democracy, and Civic Courage”, p.31, Rowman & Littlefield Publishers
We all move on the fringes of eternity and are sometimes granted vistas through fabric of illusion.
Ansel Adams, Mary Street Alinder (2017). “Ansel Adams: An Autobiography”, p.333, Hachette UK
Alexander Hamilton, James Madison, John Jay (2003). “The Federalist: With Letters of Brutus”, p.106, Cambridge University Press
Alan Watts (2018). “Out of Your Mind: Tricksters, Interdependence and the Cosmic Game of Hide-and-Seek”, p.21, Souvenir Press Ltd
The future is a hundred thousand threads, but the past is a fabric that can never be rewoven.
Orson Scott Card (2013). “The Ender Quintet”, p.858, Macmillan
Even an obvious fabrication is some comfort when you have few others.
Margaret Atwood (2003). “The Penelopiad”, p.85, Canongate Books
Sue Monk Kidd (2003). “The Secret Life of Bees”, p.63, Penguin