Takudzwa Shumba Quotes & Sayings

Americans have made it clear we want to build a more sustainable future. I am excited to harness that energy and see what we can create together. — Frances Beinecke

It's easy to stand back, but to move forward and take a chance, that takes a little more guts, a little more courage. — Venus Williams

When I was a kid, I collected cactuses. I had hundreds of different kinds in my room. I was a weird child. Everyone was playing football, and I was collecting cactuses. I spent all my money on them. I had so many colors and shapes. I even gave them names. — Stjepan Hauser

Ideas really do matter. But in any organization a good idea will only go so far unless its proponents are willing to fight the political games to get the idea adopted. — John Daly

As a woman, I find it very embarrassing to be in a meeting and realize I'm the only one in the room with balls. — Rita Mae Brown

First Ladies have always been held like specimens under a media microscope. — Andre Leon Talley

Career is just posh slavery. — Tom Hodgkinson

I will not be an ordinary man, because I have a right to be extraordinary. — Peter O'Toole

Each of the givens or conditions of existence evokes a question about our destiny. Are we here to get our way or to dance with the flow of life? Are we here to make sure everything goes according to our plans or to trust the surprises and synchronicities that lead us to new vistas? Are we here to make sure we get a fair deal or are we here to be upright and loving? Are we here to avoid pain or to deal with it, grow from it, and learn to be compassionate through it? Are we here to be loyally loved by everyone or to love with all our might? The — David Richo

A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than he will stand to in a month. — William Shakespeare

Dragons die." She stood on her toes to kiss him lightly on an unshaven cheek. "But so do dragonslayers. — George R R Martin

Your face says much, thief. Trust me, I'm the one who's looking at it. — Luke Taylor

He shifted over without comment, lifting the blankets, and I scrambled into the warm sheets beside him. He smelled like soap and sleep and bare skin. He smelled familiar. Not the deja vu familiar of Guy or Mel. Familiar like ... the ache in your chest of homesickness, of longing for harbor after weeks of rough seas or craving a fire's warmth after snow
or wanting back something you should never have given away. — Josh Lanyon

You know teenage boys, you own one-Mason Lerner — Natasha Larry