Kioka Smalls Quotes & Sayings

We cannot perceive what we are not vibrationally a part of.
We cannot be affected by an experience of evil, when we are focused on peace, harmony and love. — Raphael Zernoff

Thy shrunk voice sounds too calmly, sanely woeful to me. In no Paradise myself, I am impatient of all misery in others that is not mad. Thou should'st go mad, blacksmith; say, why dost thou not go mad? How can'st thou endure without being mad? Do the heavens yet hate thee, that thou can'st not go mad? — Herman Melville

If there is one bin Laden now, there will be 100 bin Ladens afterward. — Hosni Mubarak

An image has stuck for most of my career and it isn't flattering. — Robbie Fowler

The hero acts alone, without encouragement, relying solely on conviction and his own inner resources. Shame does not discourage him; neither does obloquy. Indifferent to approval, reputation, wealth, or love, he cherishes only his personal sense of honor, which he permits no one else to judge.[ ... ] Guided by an inner gyroscope, he pursues his vision single-mindedly, undiscouraged by rejections, defeat, or even the prospect of imminent death. — William Manchester

If today people sit and meditate only one or two hours, looking only at their own egos, and call this reflection, how can anything come of it? — Richard Wilhelm

In the earliest ages science was poetry, as in the latter poetry has become science. — James Russell Lowell

The polls undoubtedly help to decide what people think, but their most important long-term influence may be on how people think. The interrogative process is very distinctly weighted against the asking of an intelligent question or the recording of a thoughtful answer. — Christopher Hitchens

Traditionally, Young Republicans have been a leading indicator of the direction of the party. — Roger Stone

Gladness is intoxicating. I fire my gun and an unforgettable echo answers from crag to crag, floats out over the sea and rings in some sleepless helmsman's ears. What am I glad about? A thought that comes to me, a memory, a sound in the forest, a human being. I think of her - I close my eyes and stand still on the road and think of her, counting the minutes. — Knut Hamsun

She stopped caring...
and started laughing. — Coco J. Ginger