Itshelenababy Quotes & Sayings

It's remarkable that the failures of the Obama, Clinton, Kerry foreign policy are not only uniting the Left and Right in Israel but might even be creating some common ground between Israel and the Palestinian Authority. — Ted Cruz

We're a lukewarm people for all our feast days and hard work. Not much touches us, but we long to be touched. We lie awake at night willing the darkness to part and show us a vision. Our children frighten us in their intimacy, but we make sure they grow up like us. Lukewarm like us. On a night like this, hands and faces hot, we can believe that tomorrow will show us angels in jars and that the well-known woods will suddenly reveal another path. — Jeanette Winterson

The dullness of the fool is the whetstone of the wits. — William Shakespeare

I'm here to sing. — Little Richard

The loss of our illusions is the only loss from which we never recover. — Ouida

Never let a man determine the woman you want to be. — Maranda Evans

The police frequently do not enforce the rule of law. — Steven Magee

Don't ever give up. Believe in yourself or no one else will. My personal saying is: 'I'd rather die knowing that I tried to do what I love.' — Adrienne Bailon

The novel has become a function of the fragmented society, the fragmented consciousness. Human beings are so divided, are becoming more and more divided, and more subdivided in themselves, reflecting the world, that they reach out desperately, not knowing they do it, for information about other groups inside their own country, let alone about groups in other countries. It is a blind grasping out for their own wholeness, and the novel-report is a means toward it. — Doris Lessing

One of the reasons I write is to be in other people's skin. — Kimberly Willis Holt

My children's faces are private candles i sometimes worship at ... — Deborah Keenan

Patience really is a virtue I don't hurriedly possess! — Sharon Fletcher

He groaned her name as he bent, his mouth so tender, so exquisitely gentle with hers that tears ran hotly down her cheeks. He was the world, and everything in it. She loved him so. — Diana Palmer

A tall, thin old man waving a scorecard from the corner of his dugout. That's baseball. — Ernie Harwell