Goalkeepers Kit Quotes & Sayings

Nor eye in a letter, nor hand in a purse, nor ear in the secret of another. — Benjamin Franklin

orgy of sampling Europe's charms, she never went back, and that was strange. In his experience people always — Colleen McCullough

The problem with water, though, is that the shortfalls don't show up until the very end. You can go on pumping unsustainably until the day you run out. Then all you have is the recharge flow, which comes from precipitation. This is not decades away, this is years away. We're already seeing huge shortages in China, where the Yellow River runs dry for part of each year. The Yellow River is the cradle of Chinese civilization. It first failed to reach the sea in 1972, and since 1985 it's run dry for part of each year. For 1997 it was dry for 226 days. — Lester R. Brown

Life is a sacred spark of divinity. — Lailah Gifty Akita

I am, myself, a very poor visualizer and find that I can seldom call to mind even a single letter of the alphabet in purely retinal terms. I must trace the letter by running my mental eye over its contour in order that the image of it shall leave any distinctness at all. — William James

The removal of untouchability is a question of the purification of Hinduism. — Mahatma Gandhi

If you have the right knowledge you can substitute it for all the other facts of production — Alvin Toffler

The feminists who are aware of the effects of patriarchy realize that we are all in the same boat from the dangers of patriarchy, and that the oppression of women is universal. — Nawal El Saadawi

He picks up speed and seems to lose his gangliness, the slouchy funk of hormones and unbelonging and all the stammering things that seal his adolescence. He is just a running boy, a half-seen figure from the streets, but the way running reveals some clue to being, the way a runner bares himself to consciousness, this is how the dark-skinned kid seems to open to the world, how the bloodrush of a dozen strides bring him into eloquence. — Don DeLillo

To spend our days betting on three-legged horses with beautiful names — Bohumil Hrabal