Deliwe Zulu Quotes & Sayings

Quoting Nguyen Du - Talent and destiny are apt to feud. — Viet Thanh Nguyen

Sorry men, but I think boys are a little more oblivious in high school. Girls are just more sensitive. We're so concerned about how we look and how we're doing. — Sigourney Weaver

When we realize we can make a buck cleaning up the environment, it will be done! — Dennis Weaver

When it rains out, it also rains in. — Don DeLillo

When I am so intensely involved with writing my books I don't like to reread them. — Michael Connelly

There are more than straight good and evil, aye, even more than law or disorders or fence-sittin'. There's prejudice, whimsey, affection, superstition, habit, upbringing, alliance, pride, society, morals, animosity, preference, values, religon, circumstance, humor, perversity, honor, vengeance, jealousy, frustration ... hundreds o' factors, from the past and in every present moment, as decides what some one person'll do in an individious situation. — Eve Forward Villains By Necessity

Women are the root of all evil. I ought to know. I'm Evel. — Evel Knievel

I think I always wanted to have adventures in my life. I was always kind of a rambunctious kid. — Nolan Gerard Funk

Cherish all your happy moments: they make a fine cushion for old age. — Christopher Morley

Life isn't complicated.
We are. — Manoj Vaz

Charles de Lint creates a magical world that's not off in a distant Neverland but here and now and accessible, formed by the "magic" of friendship, art, community, and social activism. Although most of his books have not been published specifically for adolescents and young adults, nonetheless young readers find them and embrace them with particular passion. I've long lost count of the number of times I've heard people from troubled backgrounds say that books by Charles saved them in their youth, and kept them going. — Terri Windling

He looked around at the perfectly white world, felt the wet kisses of the snowflakes, pondered hidden meanings in the pale yellow streetlights that shone in a world so whitely asleep.
"Beautiful," he whispered. — Kurt Vonnegut