Sebujur Sangkar Quotes & Sayings

Maybe she has no idea what happened to us, even if we're alive or dead. Look at your life. — Tim Green

How much l wanted to take scalps, but it was not my kill. - Legends of the Fall — Jim Harrison

What the Israelites saw, from high on the ridge, was an intimidating giant. In reality, the very thing that gave the giant his size was also the source of his greatest weakness. There is an important lesson in that for battles with all kinds of giants. The powerful and the strong are not always what they seem. — Malcolm Gladwell

Tenderly, as only monsters are tender, he asks, "Are you afraid to be like us, Ying?"

"No," Ying says. (How can she be afraid of anything, when he is so beautiful?)

She turns her head. Her breath fogs over the copper petals, until nothing is left of her but a dim reflection in his wings. — Genevieve Valentine

I woke up one morning to find that the entire city had been covered in a three-foot layer of man-eating jam. — Yahtzee Croshaw

To become a great saint, it is no bad first step to be a big sinner. — Felipe Fernandez-Armesto

The proper name for the thing is modesty; but as we live in an age of prejudice and must not call things by their right names, we will yield to a more modern nomenclature and call it dignity. — G.K. Chesterton

O to the M to the G! — H.J. Bellus

I was powerless over my childhood but the coping strategies that I developed, to survive, all of which were creative and brilliant and got me through, as an adult those became my defects of character. Those became my shortcomings, control and all that kind of stuff ... and that's my responsibility.
I was a blameless child in what happened in the home; I take responsibility for my behaviors as an adult. — Ashley Judd

It is the law of nature that woman should be held under the dominance of man. — Confucius

Building a strong team is both possible and remarkably simple. But is painfully difficult. — Patrick Lencioni

Who knows what will come when quick-tongued men make ancient grievances rhyme with fresh desire for land and conquest? — Kazuo Ishiguro