The complacent, the self-indulgent, the soft societies are about to be swept away with the debris of history. — John F. Kennedy Copy Share Image
I'm less influenced by any of [Karl] Marx's ideas today than I've ever been in my life, and most significantly Marx's theory… — Murray Bookchin Copy Share Image
Outside intelligences, exploring the Solar System with true impartiality, would be quite likely to enter the Sun in their records thus: Star… — Isaac Copy Share Image
On the off chance that you have children, don't clean up at all. As children, my brother and sister and I loved… — Amy Sedaris Copy Share Image
Most of the pollution in the water already is dead animal and plant matter and building debris, ... good stagnant nursery for mosquitoes. — James Wright Copy Share Image
Sometimes the biggest gain in productive energy will come from cleaning the cobwebs, dealing with old business, and clearing the desks—cutting loose… — David Allen Copy Share Image
Salinger is a master of the memorable detail, the seemingly random gesture, the debris of mundane daily operations, the stuff that is… — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
Sometimes I would see them not as mementos of the blissful hours but as the tangible precious debris of the storm raging… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
History, like a vast river, propels logs, vegetation, rafts, and debris; it is full of live and dead things, some destined for… — Jacques Barzun Copy Share Image
Out of the debris of a statue thoroughly shattered a new art work is born: a naked foot unforgettably resting on a… — Stephanie Crayencour Copy Share Image
At least I've had to come to that in my life, to realize that this stuff called failure, this stuff, this debris… — Joy Harjo Copy Share Image
How strange and abandoned and unsettled I am. Like a snowdome paper weight that's been shaken. There's a blizzard in my bubble.… — Craig Silvey Copy Share Image
Dictators cause the world's worst problems: all the collapsed states, and all the devastated economies. All the vapid cases of corruption, grand… — George Ayittey Copy Share Image
We're not trying to prove the character of God through science. That's a bad idea. What I'm trying to do is clear… — Phillip E. Johnson Copy Share Image
Love is like a tide. When it's in, everything looks beautiful and inviting. Only when love recedes can you see the debris… — Kathy Lette Copy Share Image
Don't destroy yourself by allowing negative people add gibberish and debris to your character, reputation, and aspirations. Keep all dreams alive but… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The world has become sad because a puppet was once melancholy. The nihilist, that strange martyr who has no faith, who goes… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
For years I've wanted to live according to everyone else's morals. I've forced myself to live like everyone else, to look like… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
The face of the angel of history is turned toward the past. Where we perceived a chain of events, he sees a… — Walter Benjamin Copy Share Image
The notion of political correctness has ignited controversy across the land. And although the movement arises from the laudable desire to sweep… — George H. W. Bush Copy Share Image
The anchor of meaning resides in an abyss, deeper than the reach of despair. Yet the abyss is not not infinite; its… — Abraham Joshua Heschel Copy Share Image
It becomes necessary to learn how to clear the mind of all clouds, to free it of all useless ballast and debris… — Indra Devi Copy Share Image
“Shooting stars are not stars at all. They're just rocks that enter the atmosphere and catch fire under friction. What we wish… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Don't get hung up on a snag in the stream, my dear. Snags alone are not so dangerous-it's the debris that clings… — Anne Monroe Copy Share Image
Ruins, for me, are the beginning. With the debris, you can construct new ideas. They are symbols of a beginning. — Anselm Kiefer Copy Share Image
Every life is, more or less, a ruin among whose debris we have to discover what the person ought to have been. — Jose Ortega y Gasset Copy Share Image
“Don't be decieved by your mortality, you're just a piece of debris, and the sophisticated one lies inside us which was either… — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
Every last souvenir of the love we had, the prizes & the debris of this relationship, like the glitter in the gutter… — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image
“True forgiveness for me has been and is a progression of faltering baby steps through a storm of flying debris.” — Gwendolyn M. Plano Copy Share Image
I don't go to church all that regularly, and one reason I don't is very often when I go I am bored… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
The biggest challenge has been simulating a tornado with wind machines and dirt and debris. Right when you walk on the set,… — Mark-Paul Gosselaar Copy Share Image
The number one issue that Ocean Mysteries has opened my eyes to is, no matter where you are, whether you're on a… — Jeff Corwin Copy Share Image
We can tell much by what we have already willing discarded along the pathway of discipleship. It is the only pathway where… — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
I will not stop. I will not slow down. I will not pull over to ask for directions. I will build the… — Shane Koyczan Copy Share Image
Without a quest, life is quickly reduced to bleak black and wimpy white, a diet too bland to get anybody out of… — Charles R. Swindoll Copy Share Image
We are Jesus Christ's; we belong to him. But even more, we are increasingly him. He moves in and commandeers our hands… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
For years to come the debris of a convulsed world will beset our steps. It will require a purpose stronger than any… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
Shinji slowly fell forward onto his face. Debris bounced up on impact. It took less than thirty seconds for the rest of… — Koushun Takami Copy Share Image
When the landscape buckles and jerks around, when a dust column of debris rises from the collapse of a block of buildings… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
I had it together on Sunday. By Monday at noon it had cracked. On Tuesday debris Was descending on me. And by… — Judith Viorst Copy Share Image