story

Jesus was not a theologian. He was God who told stories.

The story of getting there is greater than the story of being there. Wherever your there might be.

Seven billion who need to be kept happy, and docile, until the end. How do you do that? What's the best way to calm down a scared kid, get them to go back to sleep? Tell them a story. Some shit about Jesus or whatever.

It__ not so much about writing the story of Christmas itself, as ingenious as it is. In reality, it__ much more about writing the story of Christmas into the story of life so that it will become the story of life.

The Christmas story is penmanship of the most brilliant sort, where God crafted a beginning that would never be subject to an ending.

Magicians and Mentalist predict the future because they create it.

First rate magician perform first rate magic effects, second rate magician performs third rate magic effects.

Think like magician, present like magician and perform like magician.

Magic is a very beautiful mystery. Even the ages old magic effects still surprises the most modern men.

Your eyes, ears and mind are imperfect in front of magic.

Magic is the most interesting art because people not necessarily want to learn to paint after they see a great painting, but they want to learn magic after they see a great magic effect.

Magician is the best storyteller in the world.

I've allowed some of these points to stand, because this is a book of memory, and memory has its own story to tell. But I have done my best to make it tell a truthful story.

Stains tell a story,_ Zac said, waving his arms as he spoke. __y car is full of random stains.

With a little heartache; Gone with the time, Are certain memories, Intricately designed.To call & narrate A story of blissful sunshine.

The whole of eternity is present now. We apprehend eternity through our senses and mental imagination. We can never recapture lost time. Memory allows us to taste the scintillating experience of living by recollecting our past in a series of sequential personal events and an orderly arrangement of a linked series of cultural happenings. Writing our personal story calls for us to remember the sensation of what it entails to live tactilely before losing lucidity of the mind.

It is, I think, the rarest of leisure, hard work mixed with hard pleasure, to refine one's time of deep thought or light regard into the utterly self-absorbed and equally and abundantly outward-seeking shape of the personal essay -- a story comprised of found fact, of analyzed emotion, of fictive memory.

Ture stories can't be told forward, only backward. We invent them from the vantage point of an ever-changing present and tell ourselves how they unfolded.