Moeketsi Sekola Quotes & Sayings

As long as you keep getting born, it's all right to die sometimes — Orson Scott Card

Be yourself. Follow your instincts. Success depends, at least in part, on the ability to 'carry it off.' — Donald Rumsfeld

I think people involved with institutions find it harder to know the time to go than the time to come. — Randall Robinson

Or they laughed at Indiana, because the people there proudly call themselves Hoosiers even though they have no idea what Hoosier means. Some historians believe it comes from the Shawnee expression "ho'o-sa'ars," or "people who cannot explain their nickname." - from Best. State. Ever.: A Florida Man Defends His Homeland — Dave Barry

Omnis cellula e cellula," he said again. "All cells come from cells. Every cell is born of a previous cell, which was born of a previous cell. Life comes from life. Life begets life begets life begets life begets life. — John Green

I'd like to think ... that people in pubs would talk about my poems — Philip Larkin

Love is a double-edged sword. It can be a gift from God or a curse from the devil, all depending on how you chose to wield it. — K'wan

I loathe gardening, but I love gardens, and I have two beautiful gardens. I can not bear gardening, but I love gardens. — Elton John

The more you talk about investing problems, the worse you feel. Instead of complaining, it's better to do something. — Kenneth Fisher

What I've learned most clearly from blogs is that the majority of them write about the problems from the outside for a reason - because they are missing the abilities that allow people to move to the inside. — Ryan Holiday

Bravery usually looked stupid from the outside. — Damon Suede

Decide what the rest of your life is to be. Whatever you are now, you might be forever. — Mavis Gallant

the weather in northern california is like your body at 16, you just don't feel it. — Valerie Schrag

The feeling he had had all his young life - that he was brought on this earth for something special - had not left Alexander, not quite; what it did was dissipate inside him, became translucent in his blood vessels. It no longer pulsed through his body. He was no longer filled with a sense of purpose as he traveled through his adolescence. He was filled with a sense of despair.
My childhood was good, he thought. And my adolescence - I could have lived through it all. I could have lived through it all if only I continued to have the feeling that at the end of childhood, at the end of adolescence, there was something else in this life that would be mine, that I could make with my bare hands, and once I had made it, I could say, I did this to my life. I made my life so.
Hope.
It was gone from Alexander on this sunny crisp Sunday, and the feeling of purpose had vanished, was vanquished in his veins. — Paullina Simons