Remover Of Difficulties Quotes & Sayings

All evil, all injustice, all harm that one does to someone else - in sum, all deviation from man's normative nature - in a much more fundamental way and in a far more ultimate sense one does to oneself, and not just metaphorically but literally. — Fazlur Rahman

Enjoy your children, even when they don't act the way you want them to — Muhammad Ali

Hip-hop is about the brilliance of pavement poetry. — Michael Eric Dyson

Books had seen me through an earlier time of trouble, and their presence all around me was both a comfort and an answer to the question of why I had come here. — Anonymous

I was pretty shy, not too outgoing. — Robert Cray

I characterize myself as a retired hacker. I'm applying what I know to improve security at companies. — Kevin Mitnick

Your blinded because you're mine.
No. I see you because I'm yours. — Katy Evans

Alas, it is too true. I visited him this morning and found him en deshabille, clasping his brown. He seized on me and demanded a rhyme to some word which I have forgot. So I left him."
"Can no one convince Philippe that he is not a poet?" asked De Bergeret plaintively.
De Vangrisse shook his head. — Georgette Heyer

On January 10, 1963, I was sworn in as a lawyer, so next January 10 I will have practiced law for 40 years, and I've loved every minute of it. — Johnnie Cochran

I write what I write. — Umberto Eco

When I dreamed about becoming a fantasy adventurer, I was always a max-level character with epic gear. Look at me. I'm wearing vendor trash. — Noelle Alladania Meade

So it's true what they say about warlocks, then?"
Alec gave him a very unpleasant look. "What's true?"
"Alexander," said Magnus coldly, and Clary met Simon's eyes across the table. Hers were wide, green, and full of an expression that said Uh-oh. "You can't be rude to everyone who talks to me."
Alec made a wide, sweeping gesture. "And why not? Cramping your style, am I? I mean, maybe you were hoping to flirt with werewolf boy here. He's pretty attractive, if you like the messy-haired, broad-shouldered, chiseled-good-looks type."
"Hey, now," said Jordan mildly.
Magnus put his head in his hands.
"Or there are plenty of pretty girls here, since apparently your taste goes both ways, Is there anything you aren't into?"
"Mermaids," said Magnus into his fingers. "They always smell like seaweed."
"It's not funny," Alec said savagely, and kicking back his chair, he got up from the table and stalked off into the crowd. — Cassandra Clare

If you saw you as God sees you, you would smile a lot. — Neale Donald Walsch