Joplings In The United Quotes & Sayings

On my mom's side I'm Mexican, and my dad is a white dude. — Tyler Posey

To be bigoted & argue with others, is to subject one's essence of mind to the bitterness of mundane existence. — Huineng

Born Smart. Born Tough. Born FBI — Jennifer Lynn Barnes

You only think of the best comeback when you leave. — Jimmy Fallon

Wait a second," Four says. I turn toward him, wondering which version of Four I'll see now-the one who scolds me, or the one who climbs Ferris wheels with me. He smiles a little, but the smile doesn't spread to his eyes, which look less tense and worried.
"You belong here, you know that?" he says. "You belong with us. It'll be over soon, so just hold on, okay?"
He scratches behind his ear and looks away, like he's embarrassed by what he said.
I stare at him. I feel my heartbeat everywhere, even in my toes. I feel like doing something bold, but I could just as easily walk away. I am not sure which option is smarter, or better. I am not sure that I care.
I reach out and take his hand. His fingers slide between mine. I can't breathe.
I stare up at him, and he stares down at me. For a long moment, we stay that way. Then I pull my hand away and run after Uriah and Lynn and Marlene. Maybe now he thinks I'm stupid, or strange. Maybe it was worth it. — Veronica Roth

I grew up studying ballet; I grew up honing my craft. — Janice Dickinson

I have to prove myself five times over. — Eleanor Mondale

Hitler was an avid reader, a passion that stayed with him through all the phases of his career. — Volker Ullrich

Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind. — Homer

I want to make everyone happy. Because I truly believe that the world is a better place if everyone is happy and smile and CARE for one another — Ryo

What a child she can be sometimes,' he thought, smiling again at her uninhibited display of enthusiasm as he poured himself a bit more coffee.
Of course, she had been anything but childlike in bed last night, her responses passionate and eager in spite of her initial trepidation. Once he'd managed to overcome her virginal fears, she had turned willing and warm in his arms, becoming as sensual and seductive as a siren of ancient myth. She might be shy and untutored, but she wasn't cold.
No, after last night, he knew there wasn't a cold bone in her entire luscious body. — Tracy Anne Warren

People are not hungry just for bread, they are hungry for love. — Mother Teresa