Matukio Daima Quotes & Sayings

My first career ambitions involved turning into a boy; I intended to be either a railway guard or a knight errant. — Hilary Mantel

The thing about abs is if you hit them daily, you feel more put-together. — Patrick Wilson

While endangering one of the most pristine areas in the world, drilling in the Arctic National Wildlife Refuge would do nothing to make our country more energy independent. — Tom Daschle

People don't understand the devastation the murder of a child does to someone. Eighty percent of parents of murdered children wind up in divorce. The only thing you have in common is that horrible sadness. You can't see the joy of your previous life. — John Walsh

People fear what they can't understand and harm what they fear. — Heather Brewer

It's probably those lactose-intolerant freaks. We all know there's nothing cool about intolerance. — Caprice Crane

The revolution that takes place in your head, nobody will ever see that. — Gil Scott-Heron

Be loving, be caring — Debasish Mridha

The first days of war were the first days of disgrace. After a series of partial catastrophes, in the spring of 1915 came the general retreat. The generals took out their own criminal incapacity on the peaceful population. Enormous tracts of land were violently laid waste. Clouds of human locusts were driven to the rear with whips. The external rout was completed with an internal one. — Leon Trotsky

I would prefer just to be an actor for hire rather than struggling with something like Higher Ground, that I had a lot of emotion attached to. — Joe Lando

On the appointed day
I think it was the next day, but no matter
Traddles and I repaired to the prison where Mr. Creakle was powerful. It was an immense and solid building, erected at a vast expense. I could not help thinking, as we approached the gate, what an uproar would have been made in the country, if any deluded man had proposed to spend one half the money it had cost, on the erection of an industrial school for the young, or a house of refuge for the deserving old. — Charles Dickens