Geisan Varne Quotes & Sayings

...a resistless, inanimate world of nature to be used and refashioned at will by man in his magnificent and courageous folly to wrest a purpose from eternity. — Frank Waters

5Then God will establish a royal throne, in loyal love - the One who rules there will be utterly reliable, With absolute integrity under the auspices of David. With a passion for justice, He will be quick to decide and do what is right. — Anonymous

We're still as confident, as optimistic as we ever were. You know we hit a little stumbling block here, but I think it's going to be good for us because we can learn from it. — Joey Harrington

I'm not an anti-capitalist, or anarchist. I want capitalism to work. — Ha-Joon Chang

I think religion is a neurological disorder. — Bill Maher

What's tough is being good every day. — Willie Mays

My father, a refugee from Eastern Europe, was preparing a fraudulent marriage to an American citizen as a route to this country when he was sponsored, making fraud unnecessary. My wife's grandfather bought papers from another Chinese villager to be able to come to the United States. — Nicholas Kristof

Stevie Wonder could make one of 23 shots. - On North Carolina missing 22 of its last 23 shots in losing to Georgetown in the NCAA tournament. — Charles Barkley

If you give up your rights now, don't expect to get them back. — Rand Paul

Basically, hitters fall into a pattern, and once you know what they like, you can set them up for the putout with something else. — Tom Seaver

To be honest, I kind of dress like a 15-year-old boy. And I probably live like a 15-year-old boy, too. — Sandrine Holt

The purpose of life is happiness. What else could it possibly be? — Frederick Lenz

Maria is the best reason to come home. — Arnold Schwarzenegger

In those first hours after he drowned, when the catastrophe was still confined to Calabash beach, and to Jake, Joe and me, its speed was impossible to reconcile with its scale. Nothing so big could happen this fast; it defied the laws of physics, it could not be true. Death is too much for the mind to register in a matter of minutes; the incalculable magnitude can only be absorbed by increment, day by day. As each day allows a new glimpse of its immensity, and the aftershock extends beyond the beach to reach hundreds of people all over the world, my comprehension slowly expands until its dimensions resemble a more accurate impression of the truth. But the bigger his death grows, the more inconceivable it becomes. It feels like an ambitious piece of performance art; a work of fiction, not real life. How strange that the truth of my own situation should be so much clearer to everybody else. — Decca Aitkenhead