Decolonization Cold Quotes & Sayings

Time was like the rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be taken for granted. Until you love a mortal. Then time became gold in a miser's hands, every bright year counted out carefully, infinitely precious, and each one slipping through you fingers.
Cassandra Clare: What Really Happened in Peru — Cassandra Clare

You had to make an appointment to see her. But it was just a crazy spectacle, people filing past. — Eddie Campbell

All I'm saying is, kindness don't have no boundaries. — Kathryn Stockett

Logan licked a glob of strawberry jelly from her lower lip and smiled up
at Odin. Only one comment seemed to perfectly fit her current situation. "I
see dead people."
He leaned forward, hands on his hips. "Me, too. It's the only explanation
for what's standing in front of me. Unless some high school kids broke into
the anatomy closet and stole the classroom skeleton, stretched some cadaver
skin over that bitch then cast an ancient ritual to animate it. — Jennifer Turner

Do not wait to know you are dying before you start living. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Did you think to have me against a tree in Hyde Park? On a public footpath?"
"I was not exactly thinking," he said. "And how could you expect me to, under the onslaught of you?"
She rolled her eyes and turned away and marched down the footpath. "I can't believe you're playing injured innocence. Did I throw myself at you, my lord?"
"No, and it's extremely inconsiderate of you not to, when I've taken such great pains to make myself attractive to you. Why must I always be the one to make advances? Why can't you make a little more effort? — Loretta Chase

Gucci Mane is trap rap's Frank Sinatra. — Harmony Korine

People divorced from community, occupation, and association are first and foremost among the supporters of extremism. — Robert D. Putnam

I love Boston. I love Fenway Park. I love Red Sox history. But in no way am I a Red Sox fan. — George Vecsey

Stop trying to predict ... — Warren Buffett

What a magical place," she whispered in an awed voice. "I expect a unicorn or fairies to appear."
"What would the fairies be doing?" Shermont asked. "Waltzing with the butterflies," she answered before thinking. — Laurie Brown