Non Campus Mentis Quotes & Sayings

Don't let those people steal your day — Sherrilyn Kenyon

We are wrapped around a mystery to which we were drawn before we were born. — Michael Meade

River gonna take me, Sing me sweet and sleepy,
Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home,
It's a far gone lullaby sung many years ago
Mama, Mama, many worlds I've come since I first left home — Robert Hunter

I aspire to be like Paul Newman. He was a man's man, a lady's man, and the epitome of a philanthropist. — Trevor Donovan

Appreciate more to attract more,
Feel more to understand more.
Give away more to get more.
Love more to live more. — Debasish Mridha

I want to know what it is to love, to hate, to lust, to kill. I want it all. And I shouldn't — Christine Fonseca

In the frequent fits of anger to which the males especially are subject, the efforts of their inner feeling cause the fluids to flow more strongly towards that part of their head; in some there is hence deposited a secretion of horny matter, and in others of bony matter mixed with horny matter, which gives rise to solid protuberances: thus we have the origin of horns and antlers, with which the head of most of these animals is armed. — Laura Otis

In the euro area the fight for survival has become a battle between politicians and arithmetic. — Mervyn King

A hacker doesn't deliberately destroy data or profit from his activities. — Kevin Mitnick

Canada, Australia and New Zealand have apologised for their treatment of native peoples. — Stephen Kinzer

Again, I don't fully understand my emotion response to the library or trust it. It was the site of a series of intellectual revelations that were crucial to me, not just as a student but as a human being. — Siri Hustvedt

In day-to-day life, you have stimulus to behave unethically, but in the long term, it always pays off to be ethical. — Jorge Paulo Lemann

An anxiety for being me, forever trapped in myself, floods my whole being without finding a way out, shaping me into tenderness, fear, sorrow and desolation.
An inexplicable surfeit of absurd grief, a sorrow so lonely, so bereft, so metaphysically mine ... — Fernando Pessoa