Gbolagade Ayoola Quotes & Sayings

Fear is more human than bravery, you're scared and you're sorry, at least for yourself, but you force your fear back into your subconscious. — Svetlana Alexievich

She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it.
Her voice was so low that at first he could not make out what she said. Then he made it out. She was saying that she thought she could get well again if children believed in fairies. — J.M. Barrie

Dealing with the impossible, fantasy can show us what may be really possible. If there is grief, there is the possibility of consolation; if hurt, the possibility of healing; and above all, the curative power of hope. If fantasy speaks to us as we are, it also speaks to us as we might be — Lloyd Alexander

If everything is going very well in your life, don't change any parameters; don't even think about it! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

New York has been the best gift, in that the city pushes me to so many next levels. — Baratunde Thurston

I'm starved for love. Not ordinary love but real love. The love that's like music or something. — J.P. Donleavy

Women should remain at home, sit still, and bear children. — Martin Luther

Common men make a distinction between gods and demons, Poltar, but it's ignorance to talk that way. When the powers do our will, we worship them as gods; when they thwart and frustrate us, we hate and fear them as demons. They are the same creatures, the same twisted unhuman things. The shaman's path is negotiation, nothing more. We tend the relationship with the powers so they bring us more benefit than ruin. We can do no more. — Richard K. Morgan

I soon discovered that I was getting used to being happy and unhappy at the same time, as if that were the new, inevitable law of my life. — Elena Ferrante

You know how you just don't like guys on the other team sometimes? It's funny because growing up I loved Roger (Clemens), loved to watch Roger pitch. Then when I was first in the big leagues and he was for the other team, I hated him. — Andy Pettitte

Shards flew everywhere, slicing her hands, her forearm, and cascading to the floor like snow glistening on a winter morning. — Katherine McIntyre