Zienab Quotes & Sayings

The survival of the fittest is going to make some man very lonesome some day. — Evan Esar

A mugwump is a person educated beyond his intellect. — Horace Porter

These people walk by a widow deformed by leprosy ... walk by children dressed in rags living in the street, and they think, 'Business as usual.' But if they perceive a slight against God, it is a different story. Their faces go red, their chests heave mightily, they sputter angry words. The degree of their indignation is astonishing. Their resolve is frightening. — Yann Martel

I was being chase by half a dozen guys at the time. Didn't have time to stop and admire the craftsmanship. There was a Ming vase there?
I believe so. You smashed it over someone's head, picked up a shard, and stabbed another in the chest with it.
Ah, good times. — Wesley Chu

But a communal approach is not enough. According to Professor Bowles, the second thing women must do is provide a legitimate explanation for the negotiation.21 Men don't have to legitimize their negotiations; they are expected to look out for themselves. Women, however, have to justify their requests. — Sheryl Sandberg

For me, the subject of the picture is always more important than the picture. — Diane Arbus

I want to get some sleep, so if there's something mind-numbingly disturbing you want to show me, can we just get it over with? — Kendare Blake

How much
Does your tongue have to bleed
Before you stop biting it?

Your heart is not a lion,
So why are you taming it?

God gave you a loud voice,
A voice box dripping revolution,
So quit trying to lower your volume.

You were meant
To rattle the tectonic plates
Of anyone who has ever told you
That you're not enough.

You were born fiery
Don't let anyone put out your flame
With their tears of incompetence. — Zienab Hamdan

I hate parties. I don't like big crowded things. — Jennifer Jason Leigh

I'll dream for you, I'll breathe for you, I'll question God for you, I'll shake my fists and scream and cry for you. This song is for you, It's all I've got. It doesn't give you a name. It doesn't give you a face. But it's all I've got to give. All my love is in these words I sing, In each haunted note — Jasinda Wilder