Ciesta Quotes & Sayings
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If a man is not peaceful and non-violent, whichever religion he belongs to, he is not a man! Violence degrades man to a low-degree creature! — Mehmet Murat Ildan
At the very least, they can be persuaded that the bodily position makes no difference to their prayers; for they constantly forget[ ... ]that they are animals and that whatever their bodies do affects their souls. — C.S. Lewis
What the political left, even in democratic countries, share is the notion that knowledgeable and virtuous people like themselves have both a right and a duty to use the power of government to impose their superior knowledge and virtue on others. — Thomas Sowell
Going after what I believe in. — Paulo Coelho
Beautiful light is born of darkness, so the faith that springs from conflict is often the strongest and the best. — Ross Turnbull
I bet you think things through, right? Accept candy
from strangers and get into vans with a sign that reads free Kittens? — Jennifer L. Armentrout
If there were no such creatures as minstrel-maidens, it would be necessary to invent them. — Jack Vance
I don't like religion very much. I think it's all about people trying to be very certain about things that are very uncertain. — Gary Panter
Oh, for fuck's sake, quit being pussies." Montana leaned against the doorframe, Coke in hand.
"You hit me. I left. Billy got shot. You have this weird ... brain thing." Those dark eyes met Jack's. "I don't know what's wrong with you, except that you got that ADD thing, and hey, that's not criminal. You are Billy's friends. I'm Billy's, period. I'm not leaving. You're not leaving. You hit me again, and I'll hit you back. Hard. Now, can we all stop being weird-assed people and eat some fucking potato chips from a bag? — Sean Michael
The one who speaks dominates while the one who listens controls. — Deepak Mehra
I just hope he doesn't frighten the players 'cos they're frigtened enough right now. — Roy Keane
One thing he shared with the singing bird was a love of rain and especially of storms. He always felt a deep thrill of awe when the pale sapphire cloaks of sky were flung aside and dark raging heavens roared and plunged and cast fire and water and ice upon the earth. Something — Jonathan Renshaw
