Quotes & Sayings About World Hepatitis Day

But there is something appealing about it here too, a freedom, a refusal to belong to theses arbitrary categories we've made for ourselves. — Veronica Roth

Kanye took me from a kid who listened to music to a kid who lived music. — Chance The Rapper

Sometimes it's the person giving you the medicine who's making you sick. — Steve Maraboli

It always takes longer than you expect, even if you take Hofstadter's Law into account. — Douglas Hofstadter

At that point I ought to have gone away, but a strange sensation rose up in me, a sort of defiance of fate, a desire to challenge it, to put out my tongue at it. I laid down the largest stake allowe-four thousand gulden-and lost it. Then, getting hot, I pulled out all I had left, staked it on the same number, and lost again, after which I walked away from the table as though I were stunned. I could not even grasp what had happened to me. — Fyodor Dostoevsky

The river moves from land to water to land, in and out of organisms, reminding us what native peoples have never forgotten: that you cannot separate the land from the water, or the people from the land. — Lynn Culbreath Noel

For, indeed, everything about is marvelous, and wherever a man turns his gaze he sees the Godhead of the Word and is smitten with awe. — Athanasius Of Alexandria

To describe and explain my ideas is to lose them. — Marino Marini

Marriage...it's not a word, it's a sentence. — Rodney Dangerfield

Some increase happens within us and are not seen by the outside world — Sunday Adelaja

When we smuggle our conclusions into our investigation by beginning with them as an initial premise, we are likely to beg the question and end up with conclusions that match our presuppositions rather than reflect the truth of the matter. — J. Warner Wallace

All of society's problems which could be solved by money, were caused by money. — Heather Marsh

There should be some kind of radar that lets you know when your soul mate is nearby. — Susane Colasanti

Ben remembered that in Italy, he and Rachel had slipped down between rows of apple trees on the plain of the Po, deep into the cool and dark of orchards, and there they had kissed with the sadness of newlyweds who know that their kisses are too poignantly tender and that their good fortune is subject, like all things, to the crush of time, which remorselessly obliterates what is most desired and pervades all that is beautiful. — David Guterson