Gever Tully Quotes & Sayings

You hate it, yes, but your eyes do not. Like a killer forest fire, like cancer under a microscope, any battle or bombing raid or artillery barrage has the aesthetic purity of absolute moral indifference - a powerful, implacable beauty - and a true war story will tell the truth about this, though the truth is ugly. To — Tim O'Brien

The wicked are always ungrateful. — Miguel De Cervantes

Do you really think that laws made by men and a justice system maintained by men will ever be fair in cases of rape?
Nora Hawks from One Bullet Beyond Justice — Dennis R. Miller

When one side only of a story is heard and often repeated, the human mind becomes impressed with it insensibly. — George Washington

There are three musts that hold us back: I must do well. You must treat me well . And the world must be easy. — Albert Ellis

My legislation provides that Net Neutrality rules would have 'no force or effect' and prohibits similar rules from being published or re-issued. — Marsha Blackburn

Our feelings probably are not less strong at fifty than they were ten or fifteen years before; but they have changed their objects, and dwell on far different prospects. At five-and-thirty a man thinks of what his own existence is; when the maturity of age has grown into its autumn, he is wrapt up in that of others. The loss of wife or child then becomes more deplorable, as being impossible to repair; for no fresh connection can give us back the companion of our earlier years, nor a "new-sprung race" compensate for that, whose career we hoped to see run. — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley

Pride perceiving humility honorable, often borrows her cloak. — Thomas Fuller

If you have no passion for what you are doing, you are simply playing a role. — Ben Tolosa

The test of character is not persistence when you expect a light at the end of the tunnel. The true test is performance and persistence when you see no light coming. — James Arthur Ray

I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night ... — John Geddes