Russula Cyanoxantha Quotes & Sayings

Racism, Dr. Sam. I worry for my kids about racism. Racism doesn't appear to take holidays or time off. What can I do about this stuff? — Allan Dare Pearce

If she let herself, she'd drown in a world of pain — Julia Hoban

Empowered Women 101: Forgive yourself for having chosen to expose yourself to people who don't care about your feelings and help others to do the same. Enjoy life! It is as simple as changing your focus or perspective when you start thinking about people from the past who hurt your feelings. Eventually, you will forget about those types of people because your time and attention will be taken up by more positive things/people/events/activities etc. When you understand how much time is wasted trying to make people see you, understand you, respect you, value you, like you or agree with you ... life becomes a pointless negative fight for validation that will drain your happiness. You are worth more than the indifference, inattention or crumbs people throw you. You are a queen that demands respect and God will bring the right person into your life to make you forget why you ever wasted your time on nothing important. — Shannon L. Alder

Eternity is a terrible thought. I mean, where's it going to end? — Tom Stoppard

Grady Nichols is the awesome new sax player for the millennium. — Jeff Lorber

A book is a machine to think with. — Ivor A. Richards

Today's terrorists do not share a particular ethnic, educational or socioeconomic background. — Bennie Thompson

Every couple of years or so, when Daniel Clowes releases a new book, one can almost sense the rectal contraction across the collective seat of our humble profession. — Chris Ware

And the rain drops kept falling like the sweetest music
leaving tears on the glass,
which is what music does to me
most of the time
but silence too. and rain. — Charlotte Eriksson

Whenever our neighbour's house is on fire, it cannot be amiss for the engines to play a little on our own. — Edmund Burke

The fact that something so fragile, so unbearably tender had survived, had been allowed to exist, was a miracle. — Arundhati Roy