Haythorne High School Quotes & Sayings

The world is so much larger than I thought. I thought we went along paths
but it seems there are no paths. The going itself is the path. — C.S. Lewis

I'm usually always a big fan of the people that I'm working with, because I get to work with big people. — Joey King

The god, O men, seems to me to be really wise; and by his oracle to mean this, that the wisdom of this world is foolishness and of none effect. — Plato

Haven't you ever harbored the secret thought that somewhere Huck and Jim are - at this instant - poling their raft down some river just beyond our reach, so much more real are they than the shoe clerk who fitted us just a forgotten day ago? — Dan Simmons

We must, therefore, emphasize that 'we' are not the government; the government is not 'us.' The government does not in any accurate sense 'represent' the majority of the people. But, even if it did, even if 70 percent of the people decided to murder the remaining 30 percent, this would still be murder and would not be voluntary suicide on the part of the slaughtered minority. No organicist metaphor, no irrelevant bromide that 'we are all part of one another,' must be permitted to obscure this basic fact. — Murray Rothbard

Rachel looked annoyed. "Do you think he's embarrassed by us?"
"More likely he's embarrassed by her," said Gabriel. "She's probably a stripper."
"Professors in glass houses shouldn't throw stones." Rachel glared at her brother and stormed out. — Sylvain Reynard

My brother Jim and I spent many wonderful summers working on dairy farms in Wisconsin owned by Mom's cousins, and as members of our local Boy Scout troop. — Peter Agre

Conquer evil with good deeds. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Don't think of your courses as providing all you need for your career. — Mike Thompson

When I was growing up, I wanted to do Letterman and I loved that live, in-studio model. I still would do something like that. — Scott Aukerman

We wear many things,
but that with greatest import
is our expression. — J. Benson

My eyes were blue and nobody loved me but myself. — Charles Bukowski