Eurocentrism Def Quotes & Sayings

Love is the child of freedom, never that of domination. — Julie Cantrell

I never wanted anything so much, I've got to have one. I want a girl in a pickup truck. — Rick Trevino

I circled among the narrow, San Franciscan streets of Mt. Adams until night fell, then dropped down St. Martin's to Paradrome and up to Ida, where I parked beneath an arching willow some three houses down from Tray Leach's home. I'd bought five styrofoam cups full of coffee at a little grocery on St. Regis, and, as I sat there watching the western sky go purple and then deep blue, I flipped the plastic lid off one of them. It was bad, bitter coffee. But I was feeling numb and disoriented after Cornell Street and I had to keep alert all night long. — Jonathan Valin

In my twenties I would be skeptical of a bad haircut, but once you turn thirty it's more about whether he a nice person and does he open the door for me. Once you turn thirty-five, it's more about would he make a good father. And even if you're just liking somebody and digging on someone, I think you can't help but think in those terms. — Rashida Jones

The more choices we give patients affected by depression, the better we will serve them. — Carlos Santana

I have found that in fiction one is freer to speak the truth, if only because in fiction the truth is not expected or required. You may easily disguise it, so that it is only recognized much later, when the story and the characters have faded into darkness. — Philip Sington

Stop messing about and get back to writing. — Craig Allan Teich

We who were once living can guard you still, and love you, and keep you living safe and whole. Nothing ever truly dies. — Catherynne M Valente

I'm left, you're right, and she's gone. You're right, and I'm left all alone. — Elvis Presley

Before kids learn to hide who they are, they are just gushing to show us. — Elaina Marie

We want to be God in all the ways that are not the ways of God, in what we hope is indestructible or unmoving. But God is the most fragile, a bare smear of pollen, that scatter of yellow dust from the tree that tumbled over in the storm of my grief and planted itself again. God is the death agony of the frog that cannot find water in the time of the drought we created. God is the scream of the rabbit caught in the fires we set. God is the One whose eyes never close and who hears everything. — Deena Metzger