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I think the violence in the world right now is being reflected inside people. And I also believe the violence inside people is being reflected in the world. — Marianne Williamson

For a very long time I believed that when we left our home, we left my mother as well. Where our village had stood the burned fields would again become green and her flesh would be in every blade of grass. — Alice Hoffman

Applaud to those who withstand the shards of compromise. May laurel leaves sit on your head, and life-long pride be yours for the taking. — Popo Santos

I want to teach. I want to speak. I want to travel. — Hillary Clinton

What I am is how I came out. No one's perfect and you just have to accept your flaws and learn to love yourself. — Kelly Brook

Indeed, it is We who will inherit the earth and whoever is on it, and to Us they will be returned. — Qur'an

Possibly from the outside this looks determinedly individual. Nobody realises what a mess of loneliness and inadequacy I am inside. — Lindsay Anderson

A sturdy, hardened sinner shall advance to the utmost pitch of impiety, with less reluctance than he took the first step while his conscience was yet vigilant and tender. — Francis Atterbury

Grace does not destroy nature, it perfects it. — Thomas Aquinas

They do make love stories for girls with black hearts after all. They go like this. — Jandy Nelson

The humanist philosopher who bends over his brothers like an elder brother who is conscious of his responsibilities; the humanist who loves men as they are, the one who loves them as they ought to be, the one who wants to save them with their consent, and the one who will save them in spite of themselves, the one who wants to create myths, and the one who is satisfied with the old myths, the one who loves man for his death, the one who loves man for his life, the happy humanist who always knows what to say to make people laugh, the gloomy humanist whom you usually meet at wakes. They all hate one another : as individuals, of course, not as men. — Jean-Paul Sartre