Best 28 quotes of Lara Biyuts on MyQuotes

A demon, who serves to a warlock, begins tormenting his master, if he has not enough work. Talent is the demon.

Art for Art’s Sake is for the well fed. The well fed are all the babies in cradles and my kitty along with them, and I am happy if my writings are for my kitty.

Catch sunbeams in a mirror! A reflection of a sunbeam can melt an iceberg.

Creative writing is your ability to develop your inner tension, your libido, your supply of energy and electric charge, turning the charge into an image or thought, and wording the thought, thus contributing all the activity of your mind to the immortal culture of humankind and subsequently to your own immortality.

Even a best fountain-pen cannot make a writer be a fount of eloquence, but fountains teach to sob with ecstasy.

Every cloud of confetti has a dark lining.

Every kingdom has three pillars: Poet, Sword and Law.

Evil is predicable; Good is paradoxical.

Have you ever asked yourself, where do Evil come from? No? But many ask the question, and I’ll tell you where there is Evil. Not in Darkness, as many believe, but in Garbling. Garbling turns Light into Darkness, and Darkness into Light. Either is precipitated by it into its non-existent universe. Garbling merges Chaos and Harmony -- not as their harmony -- but its own, garbled. Garbling rules here below.

Hope as evidence of life. Life as evidence of death.

If you are an angle, all you can give is boredom.

I hate fallen angels. They can talk about nothing but their fall and sins.

It’s despicable of an author to kill his main personage solely for stirring imagination of indifferent or mean minds.

I will survive: if the hell rejects me, there is always the paradise.

Literary style is like crystal-ware: the cleaner the wineglass, the brighter the brilliance. As a reader, I agree with those who believe that a colour of the dress, which a character has on, as well as any enumeration and description of dishes at dinner or in the kitchen should be mentioned only in case if all this has a strong consequent relation to the plot, but as an author, I can’t help mentioning all this, with no particular reason, just for love for my characters, desiring to give them something nice and pleasant. Melancholy grows a platinum rose. Affection grows a double rose.

Many believe creativity is mystery, and I always knew that my body is the key.

Nurse your grief, don’t spill a drop of it, because it’ll help you to reach your zenith, some day.

Seven pillars of wisdom propping the roof of the temple. Always remember what there's beyond the pillars.

Some believe that every library looks like a splendid cemetery of human thoughts and ideas. Could librarians be called grave-diggers? However that may be, like a cemetery, a library will never stop being of use.

Starfall in the sky as a result of anybody’s Fall here below?

The bell tolling not for us, it’s time for bluebells.

The first snow is like the first love. Do you remember your first snow?

The Rape of Europa. Both the myth and the picture only prove the power of beauty to turn anyone into a beast.

There is the title of one book In Underground One Can Meet Only Rats. And I'd re-phrase, In Cosmos One Can Meet Only Mutants, besides, rats are mutants too there, in cosmos, therefore, I'd rather walk on the ground.

Time whips up cream for those who are ready for dessert.

We are pagans. We deify each other.

Whatever they say about it, but being altruistic is not so simple for everyone. Not to look and sound like despotism, altruism must be learnt, and it’s a long way, which in fact begins from our egoism, for really, a human can’t love others if he doesn’t love himself first.

Women differ like snowflakes.