Ndoa Ya Quotes & Sayings

God to be God must rule the heart and transform it. — Mahatma Gandhi

If you schlep a shit job everyday, keep and feed a little secret life
whether it's writing, art, running, music, your thoughts. It's yours. — Don Roff

True art is by nature moral. We recognize true art by its careful, thoroughly honest search for and analysis of values. It is not didactic because, instead of teaching by authority and force, it explores, open-mindedly, to learn what it should teach. It clarifies, like an experiment in a chemistry lab, and confirms. As a chemist's experiment tests the laws of nature and dramatically reveals the truth or falsity of scientific hypotheses, moral art tests valyes and rouses trustworthy feelings about the better and the worse in human action. — John Gardner

However one feels about the war in Iraq, realize that our troops deserve our support 100 percent. — Ric Keller

I used to play all the time. I would play football when it was light and read when it was dark. — Mal Peet

I took up boxing to get in shape for filming because it's grueling - all the running, the heat, the yelling, the crying that we do. — Steven Yeun

Will share a secret: this is how talents are bestowed. Before newborns open their eyes, we circle them, appearing as brilliant colors, and when they clench their tiny hands for the first time, they are actually grabbing the colors they find most appealing. Those talents are with them for life. The lucky ones (well, in my opinion, the lucky ones) choose me. Music. — Mitch Albom

Change hurts. It makes people insecure, confused, and angry. People want things to be the same as they've always been, because that makes life easier. But, if you're a leader, you can't let your people hang on to the past. — Richard Marcinko

Kids ought to have two bicycles, one to ride and one to rent. — Jim Rohn

He who created you without you will not justify you without you. — Augustine Of Hippo

Software is the magic thing whose importance only goes up over time. — Bill Gates

Not an angel of the air,
Bird melodious or bird fair,
Be absent hence! — William Shakespeare

She's soft, but sure. "I'm going with you. You kept telling me you'd take me home with you, and that's what you're going to do." She squeezes my hand, climbing to her feet now. I want so badly to believe her, but the bitter twist of fear inside me says she'll do anything to keep me safe. She'd lie to my face if she thought it would save me. I know she would. I'd do the same for her. She reaches up to curl a hand around the back of my neck, pulling my head down so her forehead can press against mine. "I know what you would've given up for me. I could never let that be for nothing. — Amie Kaufman