Adande Quotes & Sayings

This land does not belong to you. It belongs to that ancient shepherd whose ghost is standing next to you, though you refuse to see it. Since you do not know how to share, take your vineyards and your bridges, your paved roads and your railway tracks, your cities and your gardens and give back what remains to its rightful owners. — Yasmina Khadra

I was a monster. I don't deny it. I wasn't a monster until a few years ago. But you have to be a monster to survive in New York City. New York City doesn't give a damn about violence. — Bernhard Goetz

If you are nice, and keep your promise, we will be in paradise. — Camille Claudel

The one thing that has gotten worse for sports media is access. We hardly get to see, talk to and most of all get to know the players and coaches anymore. — J. A. Adande

Okay. What if we were the last two people on Earth?" "Then you'd still end up being the last, because I'd kill myself. — Rick Yancey

The Jeep is the only true American sports car. — Enzo Ferrari

How dare you say it's nothing to me? Baby, you're the only light I ever saw. — John Mayer

I always tell people when it's time to make a decision to stay or go [at a job], if it's a difficult decision, you should stay. If it's an easy decision, you should go. — J. A. Adande

Welcome every morning with a smile. Look on the new day as another special gift from your Creator, another golden opportunity to complete what you were unable to finish yesterday. — Og Mandino

I think the federal government really should be supporting Louisiana and ensuring that every person from that area has an opportunity to vote on what will occur in the area. — Stephanie Tubbs Jones

You may have had unfair things happen to you, but the depth of your pain is an indication of the height of your future. — Joel Osteen

Anything that you want to write about you can write about in sports. — J. A. Adande

The truth is, all of life is a grand, blooming ambiguity. — James Hollis

I swallowed hard, a hot flush blazing a trail across my skin. Reminded me of that old television show, Bonanza. You know, the one with the burning map and the lively western tune? Yeah, my skin was that map, but the song blaring in my head leaned more toward a "bow-chick-a-wow-wow" sound than anything else. Hormone overload! — Lisa Sanchez