Putonghua Quotes & Sayings

That's the way it is, we can have different point-of-views but that should not make us enemies. — Ezekiel Mosoatsi

Everyone who was in the Delacroix house on Christmas morning got a stocking. That was one of the rules. — Eileen Wilks

Step into the future with focus
knowing that the only way to kill your
dream is trying to find another. — Moffat Machingura

If you seal from one author, it's plagiarism; if you steal from many, it's research. (Mizner) — Brian O'Hare

Christianity doesn't demand that we worship our ancestors. If we don't remember our ancestors, then, in all likelihood, we cannot also recall the distant past. — F. Sionil Jose

I've behaved badly in my life. I hope I haven't behaved as badly as Dickens! In a way, if you're a woman, you're not in a position to behave as badly, because you don't have the economic power. — Claire Tomalin

I never questioned I would have any trouble doing what I wanted to do. I'm not talking about getting to a certain position - or to success. It was just that I knew I wanted to act, and that I would make my living that way. Having the unconditional support of your parents is really freeing. — Tracy Pollan

Taylor Martinez is to Nebraska what iPad is to Apple. — Desmond Howard

Death is the dropping of the flower, that the fruit may, swell. — Henry Ward Beecher

We do not have to become or remain the victims that life sometimes makes us all. — Sherrilyn Kenyon

What's shocking is cruelty and torture, and that's become our entertainment. Kids can play violent video games, but God forbid they look at a naked woman. That's pornography, that's perverse. No! — David LaChapelle

I'm not afraid to swing the bat. If they elect to pitch to me, I'm going to swing. I'm not as picky as Mr. Sheffield. I'll swing at something over my head. — Bobby Bonilla

One wound is enough to feed the open wounds of the sky. — Edmond Jabes

I know by now that the love of ghosts is not expectant, and I am coming to that. This Virgie of mine, this new found "Virge," is the last care of my life, and I know the ignorance I must cherish him in. I must care for him as I care for a wildflower or a singing bird, no terms, no expectation, as finally I care for Port William and the ones who have been here with me. I want to leave here openhanded, with only the ancient blessing, 'Good-bye. My love to you all. — Wendell Berry