Popular Rastafarian Quotes & Sayings

I put up with the music business because I understand that I'm in the tradition, I'm in a tradition that's of far greater importance than the business I seem to be in. Everywhere I go in the world, people ask me about the business that I seem to be in, but I'm not really in that business. — Billy Corgan

To me, the difference between mythology and real history is that the real history has to tell a kind of believable story of how things happened. The physics has to work. — Bruno Heller

I never like to do something that it feels like I've done before. — Lena Waithe

Disenchantment is the blessing of becoming yourself. — Rebecca Solnit

I love architecture almost as much as I love my musicals. — Cameron Mackintosh

It's best not to experiment on yourself. Bacon practically froze himself to death in one of his experiments and died of pneumonia."
{Right! Bacon must be heated. Knew that already, but thanks for the reminder.} — Kevin Hearne

Life is an example... of how much humans are fucked up for real. — Deyth Banger

Why, I ... I still like you." Nerves fluttered in her chest, but she kept her tone light. "Do you like me?"
A few moments passed in silence. She would have counted them in heartbeats, but her foolish heart had become a most unreliable timepiece. It gave three pounding beats in a flurry, then none at all.
Just when she'd begun to despair, he turned his head, catching her in a passionate, openmouthed kiss. He put both arms around her, fisting his hands in the fabric of her dress, lifting her up and against his chest. So that her body recalled every inch of his, every second of their blissful lovemaking. The now-familiar ache returned - that sweet, hollow pang of desire that only deepened as his tongue flickered over hers. In a matter of seconds, he had her gasping. Needing. Damp.
Then he set her back on her toes. Pressed his brow to hers and released a deep, resonant sigh. And just before turning to leave, he spoke a single word.
He said, "No. — Tessa Dare

The one fact about the future of which we can be certain is that it will be utterly fantastic. — Arthur C. Clarke

I am the Reaper and death is my shadow. — Pierce Brown

Chicago's neighborhoods have always been this city's greatest strength. — Jane Byrne

The Christian conceives of his abode on Earth in no more delightful colors than the Jainist sectarian. He sees in it only a time of sad trial; he also thinks that his true country is not of this world. — Emile Durkheim