Sarcastic Debate Quotes & Sayings

The surest sign that God is alive in you is joy. — Robert Barron

The night I met him [he] told me that, for some reason, life usually grants us what we are not looking for. He was given wealth, fame, and power, yet his soul yearned only for spiritual peace so that he could silence the shadows in his heart ... — Carlos Ruiz Zafon

My Mothers Gift of Courage To Me Were Both Large and Small. — Maya Angelou

Nothing is ever done until everyone is convinced that it ought to be done, and has been convinced for so long that it is now time to do something else. — Francis Cornford

Children need the wisdom of their elders; the aging need the encouragement of a child's exuberance. — Corrie Ten Boom

I normally write in the first person, and my narrators are as real to me as any of the people I have worked with. They live and breathe in my imagination. — Michael Robotham

Where I trained at in Florida, though, they didn't have Jack in the Box. There were a couple of nights where they were all I could think about. But, it worked out for me at the combine. It paid off. — Virgil Green

Who am I? But it was like trying to identify one particular cell that coursed through the torpid veins of my body. Maybe I was just this blackness and bewilderment and pain, but that seemed less like a suitable answer than something I'd read somewhere. — Ralph Ellison

Unconsciously, perhaps, we treasure the power we have over people by their regard for our opinion of them, and we hate those upon whom we have no such influence. — W. Somerset Maugham

An infinite number of monkeys have said an infinite number of things about the Hugos this year. People on all sides have said intelligent and insightful things, and people on all sides have said asinine things. The amount of words spent on this makes the Wheel of Time saga look like flash fiction. — Jim C. Hines

You read what Disraeli had to say. I don't remember what he said. He said something. He's no longer with us. — Bob Dole

A work survives its readers; after a hundred or two hundred years, it is read by new readers who impose on it new modes of reading and interpretation. The work survives because of these interpretations, which are, in fact, resurrections: without them, there would be no work. — Octavio Paz