Green Angel Alice Hoffman Quotes & Sayings

It's okay to be crazy as long as you keep writing and are happy. — Lori Lesko

Rock n' roll is dirty, and it's bad, and it's either clever or it's not clever. — Nikki Sixx

Be miserable. Or motivate yourself. Whatever has to be done, it's always your choice. — Wayne W. Dyer

What I want people to realize is that "transitioning" is not the end of the journey. Yes, it's an integral part of revealing who we are to ourselves and the world, but there's much life afterward. These stories earn us visibility but fail at reporting on what our lives are like beyond our bodies, hormones, surgeries, birth names, and before-and-after photos. — Janet Mock

Intellectuals are a pretty unique species all by themselves, given to advocating things out of sheer brazenness that they could not themselves stomach if they were ushered in to witness the scene. — Matthew Scully

This is different, pretending to be me - " "Well, none of us really fancy it, Harry," said Fred earnestly. — J.K. Rowling

I was a puzzle. An enigma. I was nothing. And then I was again. — Daniel Xiao Wang

Do nothing, and nothing happens. Life is about decisions. You either make them or they're made for you, but you can't avoid them. — Mhairi McFarlane

The stakes are very high for us in Haiti. We have many important interests there. Perhaps the most important to me is our interest in the promotion of democracy in this hemisphere. — Warren Christopher

A black agenda is jobs, jobs, jobs, quality education, investment in infrastructure and strong democratic regulation of corporations. The black agenda, at its best, looks at America from the vantage point of the least of these and asks what's best for all. — Cornel West

What should we "do" with the mind in meditation? Nothing. Just leave it, simply, as it is. — Sogyal Rinpoche

The view was breathtaking. Her gaze swept out across the splendid, exciting square. Yes, she could see the horizon, the view so much more sweeping than she had expected. She saw now what Jim had seen, what had been there all the time. So much to do and know, and yes, she could do this.
And then she saw something else. A familiar figure, cap pushed back, walking toward her. She saw him moving closer, saw those clear, blue eyes. She heard a laugh-- whose? Her own. And it was all right. She could be right or wrong, but her vow to herself was clear now. She would be strong and not always too careful, not settle for a smaller life, and face what was true.
What was true? Perhaps it was here, staring her in the face.
"May I help you down?" Jim said. He was standing beneath her now, his hands on the bridle, looking up, his eyes alight.
Palms up, arms stretched out, she reached toward him.
"Yes," she said. — Kate Alcott