Tormentors Shredder Quotes & Sayings

Treat any and all drugs with respect, for most of the time they are stronger than you are. — William Powell

Through my pain and sorrow, God has prepared me to share His word with others in a way that was made just for me. — Latorria Freeman

I came to feel as protective of Elijah as Sam does of Frodo .. In turn, Elijah helped me discover a lot about myself and I literally might not have survived the journey had this young prince of an actor not taken me under his wing. — Sean Astin

As America becomes an older nation, it is also, by some measures, becoming sicker. — Charles Duhigg

No, honey. Maybe you can put the things from the Overlook away in lockboxes, but not memories. Never those. They're the real ghosts. — Stephen King

These people are very unskilled in arms ... with 50 men they could all be subjected and made to do all that one wished. — Christopher Columbus

Yellowstone Park does not belong to Wyoming. It belongs to all of us. — Wayne Owens

Other countries drink to get drunk, and this is accepted by everyone; in France, drunkenness is a consequence, never an intention. A drink is felt as the spinning out of a pleasure, not as the necessary cause of an effect which is sought: wine is not only a philtre, it is also the leisurely act of drinking. — Roland Barthes

You know what it is? San Francisco is a golden handcuff with the key thrown away. — John Steinbeck

I do not think the long-range bullets I fire provide the mark of a man; I am only dimly aware that they are dehumanising me.
They are my opium tto see me through my time here. But with each hit they give, they only provide a feeling respite from the past I cannot escape from and thre present I have chosen to mire myself in. And, grounded as I am in the reality of this hill, I do not yet fully appreciate how this addiction is infecting my future with malediction.
With this clinical, psychopathically detached behaviour considered as normal, proper and expected on this hall, I cannot yet stop to think - because I cannot allow myself to here - of how hese respites may be blackening my soul in all the time I will have left on my own back Home - should I even live through the remainder of my months here, in some other corner of this Hell of a country. — Jake Wood