Amarah Banks Quotes & Sayings

I have nothing but contempt for you idiotic chosen ones who have the heart to rejoice when there are the damned in Hell and the poor on earth; as for me, I am on the side of men and I will not leave it. — Jean-Paul Sartre

Before all else, Protestantism is, in its very essence, an appeal from all other authority to the divine authority of Holy Scripture — B. B. Warfield

People inside of belonging systems are very threatened by those who are not within that group. They are threatened by anyone who has found their citizenship in places they cannot control. — Richard Rohr

Rather, it is a story about an important contemporary issue from a particular perspective, one that is — Paul H. Gelles

I'm not trying to force something but I do enjoy working behind the scenes and I do enjoy bringing all of the ingredients to the kitchen so that we can make the movie. — Stephen Kendrick

Identity is a concept of our age that should be used very carefully. All types of identities, ethnic, national, religious, sexual or whatever else, can become your prison after a while. The identity that you stand up for can enslave you and close you to the rest of the world. — Murathan Mungan

There was never a thought of career in my brain ever for anything. — Kevin Morby

Wales was in ancient times divided into three parts nearly equal, consideration having been paid, in this division, more to the value than to the just quantity or proportion of territory. — Giraldus Cambrensis

If Love is Pure, Love is Simple — Pawan Painjane

I believe so much in the power of performance I don't want to convince people. I want them to experience it and come away convinced on their own. — Marina Abramovic

There are few things more rejuvenating than sharing a belly-bursting laugh with an old friend. — Robin S. Sharma

I do not believe there was ever a life more attractive than life on a cattle farm. — Theodore Roosevelt

Of course, it's a dream to go to Mars. I want to find out whether there was life there or not. And if there was, then why did it die out? What sort of catastrophe happened? — Valentina Tereshkova

O that I were stored with a secret, like unshed rain in summer clouds - a secret, folded up in silence, that I could wander away with.

O that I had someone to whisper to, where slow waters lap under trees that doze in the sun.

The hush this evening seems to expect a footfall, and you ask me for the cause of my tears.

I cannot give a reason why I weep, for that is a secret still withheld from me. — Rabindranath Tagore