Ganjine Quotes & Sayings

What makes a man special is the way he decides to live his life". — Abdulazeez Henry Musa

He suspected the workers thought of Serena as beyond gender, the same as they might some phenomenon of nature such as rain or lightning. — Ron Rash

You touched my hand, my heart went pop. Ooh, when we kissed, I could not stop. — Johnny Burnette

Nurture your felt love for nature. Never deny it. That love is the eons, the purifying intelligence, beauty and diversity of nature sustaining us in its perfection. Our disconnection from this love and its advice produces our hurt, greed and destructiveness. We must reconnect and restore its peaceful voice in our thoughts, soul and surroundings. — Michael J. Cohen

This better be shit you can handle without Merry gettin' a pissed off look, Cher. 'Cause you pissed off gives me a quiver. Merry pissed off might mean I'm in the dark with a shovel and a flashlight, coverin' a brother's ass by buryin' bodies. — Kristen Ashley

Did you hear that?" Casper said.
"Bats," Cheyenne replied.
Casper gasped with horror. "You know I hate bats," he hissed.
"Bats bats bats bats bats," Cheyenne said.
"Stop it! We're not kids anymore!" Casper shouted.
"This way, Braveheart. — Peter Lerangis

Nobody really wants to be your friend when they discover that you work with dead people. — Rebecca McNutt

We need more hope. We need more mercy. We need more justice. — Bryan Stevenson

At some point, you can't lift this boulder with just your own strength. And if you find that you need to move bigger and bigger boulders up hills, you will need more and more help. — Vint Cerf

I think it goes back to the fact that the evangelical community often does not have a biblical vision of God. — Tony Campolo

Mr. Tate. He's good and dead. He won't hurt these children again. — Harper Lee

Let Sporus tremble - "What? that thing of silk,
Sporus, that mere white curd of ass's milk?
Satire or sense, alas! can Sporus feel?
Who breaks a Butterfly upon a Wheel?"
Yet let me flap this Bug with gilded wings,
This painted Child of Dirt that stinks and stings;
Whose Buzz the Witty and the Fair annoys,
Yet Wit ne'er tastes, and Beauty ne'er enjoys, — Alexander Pope

Our choice, it seems, is whether we will let our past and present sufferings be sufficient to soften and break us, or whether we will resist and harden ourselves so even more suffering is required. — Brian D. McLaren