Raedell Cannie Quotes & Sayings

Originally, I came from Texas, and we lived on - I guess you'd call it welfare, what we called relief. — Carol Burnett

Most of the time I was in the Northeast, I lived in the country, and I think that helped me to discover my material for writing. — Bobbie Ann Mason

And then, when it was pointed out that the only way to pay for the idea would be for the government to take 10 percent or reinstitute taxes, the reaction turned violent. And so, many an earnest and rich dilettante got the crap kicked out of him while failing to understand why the people he was trying to help the most tended to be the very ones who most wanted to kick the crap out of him. — Dani Kollin

In planning any type of offense, when a player leaves a spot always replace him with another offensive player. — Hubie Brown

After all, the living book of God's creation lies open for all to see; it points constantly to the divine calling for which we were placed in nature. Nature is a continual admonition to us, for nowhere has God's creation departed so far from its origin and primeval purpose as in the human race. — Eberhard Arnold

Compared to war, all other forms of human endeavor shrink to insignificance. God help me, I do love it so. — George S. Patton

Emptiness felt like a living thing. A parasite growing in the center of your chest, somewhere behind your heart, taking every ounce of warmth and light and happiness and consuming it until there's nothing left. Emptiness feels like exhaustion, like there's no reason to fight, no reason to take another breath, no reason to try to survive. But emptiness also feels like freedom. Because it doesn't just take the good, it takes the bad, too--the anger, the bitterness, the pain--and when it's done, it leaves you with just you. A cold, shell-like echo of yourself, but still you. — Ava Jae

Of the many forms of false culture, a premature converse with abstractions is perhaps the most likely to prove fatal to the growth of a masculine vigour of intellect. — George Boole

Books were enough to send him off on a high tangent, knowing he had a way to escape to other worlds. — V.C. Andrews