Canidate Quotes & Sayings

Mentors should be patient, passionate and should not rest until they see a great development on their mentees. — Euginia Herlihy

Time has no sense but it makes all the sense — Pavankumar Nagaraj

You should never hit the snooze button when life gives you a wake up call. — Rob Liano

A democracy cannot exist as a permanent form of government. It can only exist until the people discover they can vote themselves largess out of the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the canidate promising the most benefits from the public treasury, with the result that democracy always collapses over a loose fiscal policy
to be followed by a dictatorship. — Alexander Fraser Tytler

We are pre-disposed for fantasy, there is a natural impulse for human beings to want to get off their heads or out of their heads in something in a substance or a drink or an idea or a religion which will comfort them and make life exciting. — Tom Baker

I'm passionate about stories that have humanity, compassion and humor. — Matthew Bonifacio

There is nothing outside of us that is not at the same time in us, and as the external world has its colors the eye, too, has colors. — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

Economics are the method; the object is to change the soul. — Margaret Thatcher

If we don't act now to safeguard our privacy, we could all become victims of identity theft. — Bill Nelson

People really, really hate their religion being criticized. It's as though you've said they had an ugly face; they seem to identify personally with it. — Richard Dawkins

Friend, we are well met indeed. I think we are a pair of fools and that we should hasten to Nildren's Peak, where I shall buy ye such a dinner as even your great frame will find sufficient. And then we shall see who can drink the other under the table. Is that good by ye? — Ian Livingstone

Gently he nibbled at my skin, stroked it with his tongue, gradually making his way downward. I closed my eyes, my senses sharpened, and the feeling became even more intense. His lips slid down my belly, traced a small circle around my navel... — Sharlyn G. Branson

When he was young, the lesson learned from his mother, as much by cuffs as caresses, was that love is action
what you do, not what you feel
but perhaps, he thinks now, it was a false lesson, and that love is something else altogether, something he knows nothing of. He sees it, this love, hovering like the Paraclete above the heads of a fig-leafed Cranach couple, streaming divine grace down upon them in burning rays. Where was his soul when this pentecostal fire was falling from the sky? — John Banville