Faried Denver Quotes & Sayings

Love doesn't stop people from betraying each other — Richelle Mead

Never in the history of boredom has anyone been more bored than I am right now. — Jack O'Neill

Levi's can produce many more Western jeans than we can and make them at a better price. — Calvin Klein

I know it's wrong - God, it's all kinds of wrong - but I just want to lie down with you and wake up with you, just once, just once ever in my life. — Cassandra Clare

Resolved untested was moot. — Laura Lee Guhrke

If there be a God, I think he would like me to paint Africa British-Red as possible. — Cecil Rhodes

God cannot be understood by logical reasoning but only by submission. — Leo Tolstoy

Look round this universe. What an immense profusion of beings, animated and organized, sensible and active! You admire this prodigious variety and fecundity. But inspect a little more narrowly these living existences, the only beings worth regarding. How hostile and destructive to each other! How insufficient all of them for their own happiness! How contemptible or odious to the spectator! The whole presents nothing but the idea of a blind Nature, inpregnated by a great vivifying principle, and pouring forth from her lap, without discernment or parental care, her maimed and abortive children. — David Hume

Therefore, accept each other just as Christ has accepted you so that God will be given glory. - Romans 15:7 — Gary Chapman

We are letting the extractive energy industries turn the world inside out. — Josh Fox

People are foolish and bad, especially the French, and are always quickly seduced by power into insanity, and therefore lucky to have any kind of social order whatsoever, but the tougher the better. — Kim Stanley Robinson

I write music because I love it. Sometimes more than anything in the world. — Ansel Elgort

Young blood must have its course, lad, and every dog its day. — Charles Kingsley

We live in a country that talks about being the home of the brave and the land of the free, and we have the highest incarceration rate in the world. — Bryan Stevenson

See that tree?" It was a stubby cypress tree, all bent and twisted.
"Yeah, I see it."
"It's my favorite tree."
"It's not that great a tree," I said.
"That's it. That's exactly it. It's like me. The wind beat the holy crap out of it when it was just a sapling. Never could straighten itself out again." He sort of smiled at me. "But, Zach, it didn't die." He looked like maybe he wanted to cry. But he didn't. "It's alive."
"Maybe it should have just given up."
"That tree didn't know how to do that. It only knew how to live. Crooked. Bent. Taller trees dwarfing it even more. It just wanted to live. I named it, you know?"
He was waiting for me to ask what he'd named it
but I decided I didn't want to ask.
"Zach," he whispered. "The tree's name is Zach."[p. 135] — Benjamin Alire Saenz