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Stone should last forever, but on that night I came to understand that a stone was only another form of dust. Streams of holy dust loomed in the air, and every breath included remnants of the Temple, so that we inhaled that which was meant to stand through eternity. — Alice Hoffman

When it comes down to competition, it's not always about the best skater, it's about who skates the best in that competition. — Gracie Gold

Late, by myself, in the boat of myself,
no light and no land anywhere,
cloudcover thick. I try to stay
just above the surface, yet I'm already under
and living within the ocean. — Rumi

Virtually all of Africa's civil wars were started by politically marginalized or excluded groups. — George Ayittey

I am not sleeping with him." I shot him a poisonous glare. "If I had a bumper sticker, it would read, 'Demon slayer, not demon layer.' " "Your mouth says no, but your cleavage says yes. — Rob Thurman

No sorrow will live in me as long as that joy
save one, and I thank you for that, too. — Peter S. Beagle

It is a fairly open secret that almost all systems can be hacked, somehow. It is a less spoken of secret that such hacking has actually gone quite mainstream. — Dan Kaminsky

Greg Dyke is on record as saying that once the BBC was attacked, it was their job to defend themselves. But that is not their job. — Alastair Campbell

Lying here and looking up at the stars like this, it makes me feel like I'm lying on a planet. It's so wide. So infinite
-Belly Conklin — Jenny Han

Now I call myself a bleeding heart libertarian. Because I do believe in the principles of Libertarianism as an ideal - because I'm an idealist. — Neil Peart

Nothing is more real than the masks we make to show each other who we are. — Christopher Barzak

We speed through the streets past modern buildings and ancient architecture. Gazing through the taxi window Rome becomes a wet painting someone has wiped a hand across. — Kevin James Moore