Buari Osman Quotes & Sayings

Eventually it just got really crazy. Less and less oxygen in the apartment. — Eric San

Souls in heathen darkness lying, where no light has broken through, souls that Jesus bought by dying, whom his soul in travail knew ... Haste, o haste and spread the tidings, let no shore be left untrod, no lost brother's bitter chidings haunt us from the further sod; tell the heathen all the precious truths of God. — Cecil Frances Alexander

Eternity for bubbles proves at last a senseless bargain. — William Cowper

If you only stopped to ask why it was you lost your answer, you might find you asked the question wrong. — Russell Eric Dobda

What I'm trying to do is break the genre from what is rap and what is music. — Wyclef Jean

You are as strong as your soul. — Lailah Gifty Akita

I've had a lot of writers, in particular, who said they got into writing because of the 'Van Dyke Show.' They said it looked like fun. — Dick Van Dyke

It is but another instance of injustice, Fray Felipe said. For twenty years we, of the missions, have been subjected to it, and it grows. The sainted Junipero Serra invaded this land when other men feared, and at San Diego de Alcala he built the first mission of what became a chain, thus giving an empire to the world. Our mistake was that we prospered. We did the work, and others reap the advantages. They began taking out mission-lands from us, lands we had cultivated, which had formed a wilderness and which my brothers had turned into gardens and orchards. They robbed us of worldly goods. And not content with that they now are persecuting us. The mission-empire is doomed, caballero. The time is not far distant when mission roofs will fall in and walls crumble away. Some day people will look at the ruins and wonder how such a thing could come to pass. — Johnston McCulley

DEAN: ...life sucked, and not in a good way. — Mina Carter

I know what it's like when you want something so wrong. When you crave it. — Annika Martin

Marvellous happy it was to be
Alone, and yet not solitary.
O out of terror and dark, to come
In sight of home. — Walter De La Mare