Tharaka Nithi County Quotes & Sayings

If we gotta fight and die for America, why should we be treated like slaves in America? — Hosea Williams

Chart positions aren't the be all and end all. — Chris Lowe

The secret to success is action, not attitude.Your attitude doesn't matter. It is what you do with your time. — Mary Stuart Masterson

Both of these branches of evolutionary science, are, in my opinion, in the closest causal connection; this arises from the reciprocal action of the laws of heredity and adaptation. — Ernst Haeckel

Oh my God. Regret cake? Whatever was about to happen must be truly evil. [Sophie] — Rachel Hawkins

Over the years I have learned that creating art has made me happy. I used to be a lawyer and I'm much happier being an artist. — Nathan Sawaya

I wouldn't change Buffy for anything and I wouldn't change the course in which she has evolved but it is nice to be able to do something that is a little different. — Sarah Michelle Gellar

Whenever I see a photograph of some sportsman grinning over his kill, I am always impressed by the striking moral and esthetic superiority of the dead animal to the live one. — Edward Abbey

I have an obligation to try to live as long as I can for my family. — Elizabeth Edwards

My history in show business spans over a quarter of a century, and I have seen many people in the industry struggle with coming out, only to find much more success after they finally did. — Margaret Cho

They crossed before the sun and vanished one by one and reappeared again and they were black in the sun and they rode out of that vanished sea like burnt phantoms with the legs of the animals kicking up the spume that was not real and they were lost in the sun and lost in the lake and they shimmered and slurred together and separated again and they were augmented by planes in lurid avatars and began to coalesce and there began to appear above them in the dawn-broached sky a hellish likeness of their ranks riding huge and inverted and the horses' legs incredibly elongate trampling down the high thin cirrus and the howling antiwarriors pendant from their mounts immense and chimeric and the high wild cries carrying that flat and barren pan like the cries of souls broke through some misweave in the weft of things into the world below. — Cormac McCarthy