Will Gregory
Will Gregory
William Owen "Will" Gregory17 September 1959) is an English musician and record producer. He is best known as the lead keyboardist, producer, and composer of the electronic music duo Goldfrapp...
eye light shadow
The eye is always caught by light, but shadows have more to say.
stars destiny remember
Remember this: Nothing is written in the stars. Not these stars, nor any others. No one controls your destiny.
people evil way
People who claim that they're evil are usually no worse than the rest of us... It's people who claim that they're good, or any way better than the rest of us, that you have to be wary of.
bird horizon maps
Birds know themselves not to be at the center of anything, but at the margins of everything. The end of the map. We only live where someone's horizon sweeps someone else's. We are only noticed on the edge of things; but on the edge of things, we notice much.
shoes waiting soul
I shall pray for your soul,' promised Nessarose. I shall wait for your shoes,' Elphie answered.
book years wicked
I had written childrens books for 14 years before I published Wicked. And none of them were poorly reviewed, and none of them sold enough for me to be able to buy a bed.
evil world this-world
It isn’t hard to find evil in this world. Evil is always more easily imagined than good, somehow.
elements world juxtaposition
The world rarely shrieks its meaning at you. It whispers, in private languages and obscure modalities, in arcane and quixotic imagery, through symbol systems in which every element has multiple meanings determined by juxtaposition.
sleep insomnia wake-up
Waking up was a daily cruelty, an affront, and she avoided it by not sleeping.
people long why-not
As long as people are going to call you lunatic anyway, why not get the benefit of it? It liberates you from convention.
errors soul body
The body apologizes to the soul for its errors, and the soul asks forgiveness for squatting in the body without invitation.
book fall writing
Books fall open, you fall in. When you climb out again, you're a bit larger than you used to be.
sweet giving-up thinking
You could say that Elphaba brought us together,' said Boq softly. 'I'm closer to her and so I'm closer to you.' Galinda seemed to give up. She leaned her head back on the velvet cushions of the swing and said, 'Boq, you know despite myself I think you're a little sweet. You're a little sweet and you're a little charming and you're a little maddening and you're a little habit-forming.' Boq held his breath. But you're little!' she concluded. 'You're a Munchkin, for god's sake!' He kissed her, he kissed her, he kissed her, little by little by little.
believe
Where I'm from, we believe in all sorts of things that aren't true... we call it history.