Criminel Vert Quotes & Sayings

Anger and humor are like the left and right arm. They complement each other. Anger empowers the poor to declare their uncompromising opposition to oppression, and humor prevents them from being consumed by their fury. — James H. Cone

We become contemplatives when God discovers Himself in us. — Thomas Merton

Healthy American boobies, that's what we're fighting for," he said. "That needs to be in the Constitution. Every man has a right to life, liberty, and germ-free titties. Learn the drill, girls. If we show up at your front door, be ready to do your patriotic duty and show us your freedom-loving, virus-free knockers." The — Joe Hill

The sciences paint an impersonal and objective account of the world, deliberately devoid of "meaning", telling us about origins and mechanics of life, by revealing nothing of the joys and sorrows of living. — John Barrow

The superstition in which we grew up, Though we may recognize it, does not lose Its power over us.-Not all are free Who make mock of their chains. — Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

If ever the Greeks needed a Trojan horse, it is now. — Gerald Sinstadt

We are all artificial and have been unnaturally changed by violence and unwholesome conditioning. — Bryant McGill

The Yen Buddhists are the richest religious sect in the universe. They hold that the accumulation of money is a great evil and a burden to the soul. They therefore, regardless of personal hazard, see it as their unpleasant duty to acquire as much as possible in order to reduce the risk to innocent people. — Terry Pratchett

I just love the thrill of performing on stage. I believe that singing is something I was put here to do. — Lucy Hale

On the first floor, the first rule of a rumor was humor. — Pawan Mishra

This was my modest dream come true: unambitious flight. The kind that never even got high enough for a view. — Lorrie Moore

He's an indulgent sort of man ... ...
With a quick lip and a fierce tongue, the sort of tongue that draws you in with charm and words of praise, awkward silences and desperate worships. — Coco J. Ginger

The sun on my cheek became the touch of a warm hand, the gentle breeze in my hair his his breath as he whispered that he loved me. — Liz Trenow