Tungamirai Madzingira Quotes & Sayings

Well, a change of scenery may be good for you," said Hobie when I went down to see him before I left. "Even if the scene isn't what you'd choose. — Donna Tartt

If hell is to roam, then i've got hell to pave ... — CM Punk

Love is not an honorable sentiment — Colette

I love Denver. There's not a better place to hit, better place to play. I'm a West Coast guy, so I like playing in the NL West. — Garrett Atkins

Nothing mortal is enduring, and there is nothing sweet which does not presently end in bitterness. — Petrarch

Having something to say and no one to hear it is so lonely. — Glennon Doyle Melton

What we do at its very, very best, at its very, very most, will shift us slightly in our seat. If only for two hours, great. If for the rest of our lives, even better. — Campbell Scott

False riches, consisting of money, houses and lands, acquired by selfish means at cost to others and thereafter used selfishly, are almost always used for the oppression of other persons. — Joseph Franklin Rutherford

Don't fight the system, mock the system — Trevor Noah

Very often, you know, you stop walking because you say, 'Well, I'm tired of climbing this hill. I'm never going to get to the top.' And you're only two steps from the top. — Morgan Freeman

Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion. — Emile M. Cioran

He stilled. "What did you say?" "A few years ago, Nancy took me to a store in New York to buy a vibrator." "Holy shit, Faith." "It's all right. Mom said it wasn't a sin." "You told your mother Nancy bought you a dildo?" "Of course. Wanna see it?" "God, no." "You know," she said, inching closer. "I can do it as many times as I want with that." "Faith, stop! — Kathryn Shay

Labor is the curse of the world, and nobody can meddle with it without becoming proportionately brutalized. — Nathaniel Hawthorne

If God was so literal in his resurrections, humanity would be brought back in a state of decay so advanced that the marks of dissection would seem minor in comparison. — Helene Wecker

Is this really Butte, Montana, or just existential blues? — Tom T. Hall