Basmele Omului Quotes & Sayings

I'm tired of having to consult a group of old white guys about my black girl craft. They don't even know what they're listening for or to. — Azealia Banks

At the end of the day, Americans are not so keen on ideologues, people who have such fixed positions that they can't see any virtue in the other side's point of view. — Robert Dallek

I'd rather be a happy Hooters waitress than a depressed out-of-work actor. — Lauren Beukes

You cannot write on the heart of another what you do not feel yourself. — Gene Stratton-Porter

The goal is to know how not-to-know. — D.H. Lawrence

You hold no horrors for me — Maria Dahvana Headley

Lawyers were notorious for finding cases in the most unlikely places, especially ones with huge potential damagers awards. — Jodi Picoult

Ship, lady. This here's a ship," he said defensively, as if she'd told him, "Your penis: I find it minuscule. — Kresley Cole

I don't know if I could write songs if it wasn't for the female race, to be honest with you. — Christian Kane

Hunter and I never got proper journalistic accreditation to go anywhere. Nobody was giving us passes to go in here or there. We always had to somehow talk our way in. — Ralph Steadman

And if I should leave you, for any reason," he added, tightening his grip as she struggled to free her hand, "I will return to you. That is as certain as the sun rising tomorrow morning and the thunderbolt falling tomorrow night. That is as sure as the god's existence. I will come back to you, or I will find you - over and over again, as often as we are parted, until the end of the world itself. — Sharon Shinn

Despite its prominence now, you don't stumble onto the path of shamanism. That odd trail blazes itself to you. — S. Kelley Harrell

Sometimes I don't even know if I'm extremely happy or extremely sad. It happens a lot when I think of you — Antonia Michaelis

How come he cannot recognize his own cruelty now turned against him? How come he can't see his own savagery as a colonist in the savagery of these oppressed peasants who have absorbed it through every pore and for which they can find no cure? The answer is simple: this arrogant individual, whose power of authority and fear of losing it has gone to his head, has difficulty remembering he was once a man; he thinks he is a whip or a gun; he is convinced that the domestication of the "inferior races" is obtained by governing their reflexes. He disregards the human memory, the indelible reminders; and then, above all, there is this that perhaps he never know: we only become what we are by radically negating deep down what others have done to us. — Jean-Paul Sartre