I tell you, you will not see the new beauty and the truth, until you make up your minds to spit.
— Kazimir MalevichThe moon seems unawareof night's dark hittingon the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of loveraising hearts beatingwhile weather learns morefrom rain lovers meeting.
— Munia KhanIn this world, there is no such thing as good or bad. If there is flower shop on one side and a butcher’s shop on the other, why should we keep spitting? You have to leave away both the bad as well as the good.
— Dada BhagwanSorry, lass. Ye have to seize the teachable moments, you know. Carry on.
— Andrew Peterson