Roland Schoeman Quotes & Sayings

Free yourself from folly by surrendering to wisdom;
free yourself from evil by surrendering to God. — Matshona Dhliwayo

I'm so old I can remember when the Dead Sea was only sick. — Leon M. Lederman

I grew up on red meat and corn. But I don't eat like that anymore. — Terry Farrell

How many situations can be resolved with less thinking? — Eckhart Tolle

It would have been unthinkable for anyone on the block not to know the names of the players, their batting averages, and the win-loss record of the pitchers. We knew who they were playing on a given day, where they were playing, who was pitching, and how many games out of first place they might be. We also knew as much information about their personal lives as the baseball cards we flipped and traded provided. Most of our contact with the Dodgers came through the radio and TV play-by-play commentary of Red Barber and Vin Scully, who were as familiar to us as the players. Ebbets — Bernie Sanders

Preparation for the future was necessary, and he was willing to admit that the great change would perhaps come in the upheaval of a revolution. But he argued that revolutionary propaganda was a delicate work of high conscience. It was the education of the masters of the world. It should be as careful as the education given to kings. — Joseph Conrad

Her clothes still smoked from the wizard's assault. But to him, she always smelled of flowers. — Cinda Williams Chima

I was minding my own business, really, and then all of a sudden, Hollywood approached me. — Kelly Brook

We passed a street minstrel who was singing in one of the more obscure Eastern languages, and I dropped a few orbs into his instrument case.
"Boss, was he singing what I thought he was singing?"
"A young man tells his beloved of his love for her."
" 'My little hairy testicle - ' "
"It's a cultural thing, Loiosh. You wouldn't understand. — Steven Brust

It came to me, as I walked, how bitter the irony of the Book had been which had said: Herein the Truth. For it had a truth of its own in its bleached barrenness. What was truth except something which faded, lost its shape, grew unreadable and indistinguishable, at last a blank page for men to write on what they wished. — Tanith Lee

First, love comes in all different sizes, shapes, and colors. And can't nobody tell you that however and whichever way you choose to love is wrong. Unless it's with kin or a pet, I seen somethin' like that once and it was just fuckin' gross. — Cordelia Michelsen