Bouazizi Arab Quotes & Sayings

There is a fascinating chaos to life; but there is always a message in the mess ... always. — Steve Maraboli

I like you so much,
I would commit reason for you.
But it's not possible,
I'm a woman. — Sienna McQuillen

at home the very walls lend you strength, — Sergei Lukyanenko

They usually have two tellers in my local bank, except when it's very busy, when they have one. — Rita Rudner

Aeriel felt her heart grow troubled. "I know," she said. "I know that he is evil, but his beauty unmakes me. Every time he looks at me, I die. — Meredith Ann Pierce

Jolly felt salty tears on her lips, and for the first time in her life it occurred to her that sorrow tasted exactly like the sea. — Kai Meyer

Your mind always does worse things than people can show in a movie. — Dean Koontz

This woman has had the hell beaten out of her. — John Grisham

As long as we know in our hearts what Christmas ought to be, Christmas is. — Eric Sevareid

Silvestre has had the whites of the goal in his eyes ever since ... — Ian Darke

The mouthful of turkey sandwich I'd bitten off caught in my throat when Ren rested his hand on my leg, his fingers exploring the curve of my thigh. I coughed and snatched the bottle of water from his other hand, taking several desperate swallows before swatting his fingers from my leg.
"Are you trying to kill me?" I choked the words out. "Keep your hands to yourself. — Andrea Cremer

Tell you a story? Or I could just, like, pass out And twitch on the couch THIS — Rick Riordan

One of the things you can do as an actor, is compensate for the things you can't do in life. — Dustin Hoffman

Believe everything you read — Kurt Cobain

When the ship suddenly pitched more steeply, the bookworm lost his grip. He came skipping over the toilet seats - his ass made a slapping sound - until he collided with my father at the opposite end of the row of toilets. "Sorry - I just had to keep reading!" he said. Then the ship rolled in the other direction, and the soldier sallied forth, skipping over the seats again. When he'd slid all the way to the last toilet, he either lost control of the book or he let it go, gripping the toilet seat with both hands. The book floated away in the seawater. "What were you reading?" the code-boy called. "Madame Bovary!" the soldier shouted in the storm. "I can tell you what happens," the sergeant said. "Please don't!" the bookworm answered. "I want to read it for myself! — John Irving