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No matter what other nations may say about the United States, immigration is still the sincerest form of flattery. — Clayton Cramer

The roles that I feel I get, or handed to me, or whatever, are not that interesting. I don't think it's a problem that's specific to black women. I think it's a problem that's specific to movie-making in America. — Aunjanue Ellis

Let nothing offensive to the ear or the eye enter these thresholds, within which youth dwells. — Juvenal

I thought about the screws and their happiness. Maybe they were glad to be free of the eggbeater, to be independent screws, to luxuriate on white trays. It did feel good to see them happy. — Haruki Murakami

They have vilified me, they have crucified me; yes, they have even criticized me. — Richard J. Daley

No fight is hopeless till it has been fought. — George R R Martin

God created you so he could receive glory from you and receive glory through you. — Tim Challies

I get the real moronic progressive economic plan now. The more we spend the richer we are. How brilliant ... Go figure these idiots. — Ziad K. Abdelnour

If he wants me broken, then I will have to be whole. — Suzanne Collins

If a big person invests time in reading, kids learn reading is important, the child is important, words are important, stories are important. — Gail Carson Levine

Sliding my fingers back inside of her, I shuddered when she clenched her muscles around my fingers. Once my fingers were soaked again, I held them up to her mouth so that she could taste, too. Her eyes widened and pooled with lust as she licked our come from my fingers. "Damien! It's so dirty ... but I'm so wet right now. Fuck me with your tongue!" I moaned from the look on her face alone. "Nothing we do together will ever be dirty baby. This is love. — Ella Fox

He was powerless to stop himself. His lips peeled off his teeth as his muscles churned and his hips thrashed against her. Drenched in sweat, head spinning, mindless, breathless, he took everything she was offering him. Took it and demanded more, becoming an animal as she became one, too, until they were nothing but wildness. He — J.R. Ward