Turkistan Volunteer Quotes & Sayings

What probably confuses people is they know a lot about me, but it quite pleases me that there's more they don't know. — Bjork

We learn many things, from many people as opposed to your world, where you're taught all the same things, by the same people. — Neal Shusterman

Love is poetry plus biology. — Lawrence Durrell

About Antrax by Terry Brooks: I wonder if he's planning a book called SRS? Or F'lu? — James Nicoll

Wear it home, it'll look like a dress. — Stephen King

Take for yourself what you can, and don't be ruled by others; to belong to oneself - the whole savour of life lies in that. — Ivan Turgenev

But I have had enough melodrama in this life, and would willingly give my five senses if they could ensure us our present peace and security. Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is a quality of thought, a state of mind. Of course we have our moments of depression; but there are other moments too, when time, unmeasured by the clock, runs on into eternity and, catching his smile, I know we are together, we march in unison, no flash of thought or opinion makes a barrier between us. — Daphne Du Maurier

WhatsApp will bring Facebook another billion users. We will be a billion-user product. Whether there is a direct valuation or an indirect valuation, there is value, and Facebook understands that well. — Brian Acton

I not often like the begining of something it has it owns doubts, loses and failures. But the end is my favourite part, everyone loses something or somebody. — Deyth Banger

What is a Dark-Hunter? Is it like the Vampire Slayer? (Amanda)
Yes, I'm a small, emaciated teenage girl who struts around fighting vampires in earrings they would rip out of my ears and shove up my ass. (Kyrian) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

Christ was born in Bethlehem as
Heaven sang with joy.
Roaming shepherds came to see the
Infant, swaddled boy.
Several wisemen sought him out,
Traveling from afar.
Mary wondered, looking skyward
At a bright, new star.
Sacred was the Christ child's birth.
Sacred is CHRISTMAS. — Richelle E. Goodrich

I'm falling through eternity and his touch is the fabric of that forever. His kiss is the substance of infinity. — Jasinda Wilder

I'm a black writer from Mississippi. That's what I most consider myself. — Kiese Laymon