Rusalina Rusu Quotes & Sayings

Afraid of flying?" the man next to her asked, sounding displeased by the prospect. "No, just crashing and burning. — Denise Grover Swank

I think if I could be any superhero, it'd probably be my mom ... but I don't think I'd look too good in high heels, so it's not gonna happen. — Jason Behr

The first time I spoke to a group this large was at my college commencement in 1969. — Hillary Clinton

If you want to test someone's character, give him respect. If he has good character, he will respect you more, if he has bad character, he will think is the best of all. — Imam Ali Ibn Abi Talib

I get up in the morning, do my e-mail, I check my e-mails all day. I'll go online and I'll buy my books but I don't want to buy all of them because I want to go to Duttons and I want to buy books from another human being. — Joseph Bologna

One can prove or refute anything at all with words. Soon people will perfect language technology to such an extent that they'll beproving with mathematical precision that twice two is seven. — Anton Chekhov

Helen Keller was blind and deaf when she graduated from college with honors. So what's your problem? — Charles F. Stanley

Strength, strength alone, is honorable, the German nation clamors in its majesty. But since it is hard to muster strength so suddenly, they have to make do with boorishness. — Franz Grillparzer

Small, Local, Old, and Particular are almost always better than Big, Global, New, and Abstract. — Rod Dreher

When you observe rather than react, you reclaim your power. — Denise Linn

I dreamed my shoulders held up the sky for a thousand hawks that squawked and cawed and beat their feathered wings against the hotness of the day. I supported their flight, watching and marveling, until sweat dripped from my body, and groans crossed my lips over fatiguing muscles.
Choosing to let the sky fall, I awoke.
My eyes opened to a cast of hawks gripping me in their talons. They supported my weight, hauling me high above the clouds through a blue expanse of heaven. And though they struggled - squawking and flapping wearily - never once did a single bird release its hold. — Richelle E. Goodrich