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Many American Muslims are peaceful and define jihad primarily as an internal struggle to improve. — Marvin Olasky

Nature has placed in the front part of man, as he moves, all those parts which when struck cause him to feel pain; and this is felt in the joints of the legs, the forehead and the nose, and has been so devised for the preservation of man, because if such pain were not felt in these limbs they would be destroyed by the many blows they receive. — Leonardo Da Vinci

You need to have a redesign because familiarity breeds a kind of complacency. — Timothy White

When we start a new venture, we base it on hard research and analysis. Typically, we review the industry and put ourselves in our customer's shoes to see what we could do better. — Richard Branson

At last there came the reward for patience, her tremendous inhalation broken into six separate fragments, her whole body listening to itself then, finding, being certain, and then taking with hunger. Later she lay curled languid against my chest, her heart and breathing slow. "Wasn't too soon," she said, a blurred drone. "No, it wasn't." "Sweet," she said. "Ver' sweet." And she nestled down into the sleep of total exhaustion. — John D. MacDonald

With a resounding bang, the door burst open. A crazed man gaped at her with piercing and anguished blue eyes. Grunting, he staggered inside and collapsed face first to the floor.
Max launched into a cacophony of barking, racing around the man as if the spaniel had made a conquest.
A cold wind chilled the cottage while Jane tried to steady the poker with both hands and point it at the burly form. He didn't move.
Max whimpered and licked the man's face. Then the dog curled up beside him.
Jane gaped. "Merciful father. — Amy Jarecki

A drinking man's someone who wants to forget he isn't still young and believing — Tennessee Williams

My love is a thousand French poets puking black blood on your Cure CD collection. — Henry Rollins