Bn Quotes

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Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels.” —Lily Winter

I love you, too, baby girl,” he whispers. “Here, there, forever.

Moments come and go; quick flickers in time. Yet those moments can have the profoundest impact on our lives. Either we seize them, and wield them to our needs, or we let them go. It’s the moments we let go that, I believe, remain with us strongest—because regret is something that never leaves us.

Sometimes we have to hit rock bottom before we can make our way back up.

I'd like to widen people's awareness of the tremendous timespan lying ahead--for our planet, and for life itself. Most educated people are aware that we're the outcome of nearly 4bn years of Darwinian selection, but many tend to think that humans are somehow the culmination. Our sun, however, is less than halfway through its lifespan. It will not be humans who watch the sun's demise, 6bn years from now. Any creatures that then exist will be as different from us as we are from bacteria or amoebae.

Life’s too short to be subtle,

How do I save him, and let you go at the same time? How do I do that?

I didn’t know what life was until death came to my door.

Tavin cupped his hands to his mouth. “Here, dragon-dragon-dragon!” he yelled. Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.

You are my most epic adventure, princess.

I envy the river. It moves, flows, and keeps going. Unlike me.

you’re broken, but so am I. Broken doesn’t mean we’re valued any less, it just means we’ve loved someone so much and so fiercely that losing them feels like we’ve lost part of ourselves.

I’m not going anywhere. The good, the bad, and the ugly . . . remember?

Broken doesn’t mean we’re valued any less, it just means we’ve loved someone so much and so fiercely that losing them feels like we’ve lost part of ourselves.

Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up.” —Dubb

You won't find the tales I bear in any books . . . My tales are from the Moon Realm.” —Ebb Autumn

man. Maybe you’re broken, but so am I. Broken doesn’t mean we’re valued any less, it just means we’ve loved someone so much and so fiercely that losing them feels like we’ve lost part of ourselves. I

The problem with gross domestic product is the gross bit. There are no deductions involved: all economic activity is accounted as if it were of positive value. Social harm is added to, not subtracted from, social good. A train crash which generates £1bn worth of track repairs, medical bills and funeral costs is deemed by this measure as beneficial as an uninterrupted service which generates £1bn in ticket sales.

Let’s put our crazy away for three minutes and just dance,

I think that kiss was the first time I ever thought about forever.

I pray I’ll get to remember this on the other side, that whatever higher being there is will allow me to hold tightly to this memory.

It’s the moments we let go that, I believe, remain with us strongest—because regret is something that never leaves us.

This is only a dream; the two of us imagining what could have been in another time or another life.

Laughter is like the old grandmother in every family,” I note, “it brings everyone together. Even people that hate each other.

Demê te ji dil tshtek bvêt o kar dikey bu wî tshtî, hemî rêk dê bu te vebn o gerdon dê harîkarîya te ket xo heta dîwara jî dê bu te bn dergeh.

Ne hêle axftnên xelkê te damay biken o te torre biken, çinkî wan ew di vêt, o demê di bînn tu têkçoy ew dilxush di bn, çnkî te armanca wan bu bi cih îna.

Sometimes that’s all we really have to get us through the hard times. Something as empty and useless as words can be what keeps us treading water in the raging and unforgiving river that is life. And that is exactly what they’ve been for me.

and together we take turns narrating the life we’ll never have together.

Listen, I don't know you or what you've been through, but I know I'd give any-thing to still be alive right now, no matter what.

Look at me. I fucked up,” he rasps. “I know it. I’ve always known it. But I did love you, and I’ve never stopped. Hate me for leaving. Hate me for being a dick. But don’t hate me because I didn’t love you.

First off, guys don’t say BFF.

I want you. All of you. The good, the bad, and the ugly. I love you.

There is no woman in this world like your mother. Believe me, I’ve looked.

Grief. What a horrid thing it is, yet I hold tightly to it. The agony I feel is how I remember he was here, that he existed.

Not only is Amazon an unethical tax dodger (€44bn in European sales 2020, €0 in corporation tax), and an unethical and abusive employer – they also own Goodreads! (And Book Depository, and AbeBooks.) Support local bookshops.

Kch hzr dket shinaket.. Jın hzr diket zarok nabn.. Kur hzr dket de mînît bê shol.. Zelam hzr diket de tushî hejarîyê bit.. pîremêr hzr dket dê nesax bît.. Qotabî hzr dket dernaçît.. Erê bu em di gesh bîn nabîn? Ma mamostayî silav li ser bn ne gote (Di gesh bîn bn li ser xêrê o dê xêrê bînn) ? .. Erê bu em gelek lezê dikeyn di bê hîvî bunê o reshbînîyê da?

Marriage feels like a living and breathing thing, and when you lose it, it’s like losing a family member.

My little girl made me breakfast in bed. If she’d bought me a burnt turd and a cup of toilet water, I’d choke it down.

Words have been the fine threads that have tied me to this world, forbidding me to disappear

You could have her if you wanted, but instead you’re choosing to sit here and be pissed off and miserable. Maybe you don’t deserve her.

But—" yelped Twizbang, “Greydor will eat us!

Broken doesn't mean we're valued any less, it just means we've loved someone so much and so fiercely that losing them feels like we've lost part of ourselves.

Johnny Cash, God’s Gonna Cut You Down,” he says. I can’t help it; I look up at Ike and smirk. “What? You’re not a Cash fan?” He gives me a sad look. “I am,” I whisper. “What?” he groans. “Beautiful and fantastic taste in music! Where were you when I was alive?

Life's too short to be subtle," she pipes back. She got that from the video Ashley made. She's quoting me. "That is true, princess." I frown. Life is too short.

He saw a man that had everything—that had it all. His all. Lucky man.

Somehow we’ve become tethered to one another, even though we both know our time together is limited.

I need to let him go. But hearts don’t work like light switches; they don’t just flick on and off. They swell rapidly with love and bleed out slowly with pain.

How heavy the weight must feel to know you are deteriorating, yet feel like you need to remain tough for those you love.

It isn’t intimate or sexual; it’s the comfort in finding someone who finally understands.

If shame had a sound, it would sound like an agonizing scream, but unfortunately it’s a silent emotion. One I’ve been hiding from for years.

Forgiveness would be hard, but it would be worth it.

Civilization begins at 10 am.

Pemimpin politik Melayu itu, di mana jua duduknya (baik dalam BN ataupun dalam pembangkang), dia mestilah pertama-tama menjadi pemimpin bagi orang Melayu dahulu; dan seterusnya baru menjadi pemimpin untuk semua keturunan dan agama dengan penuh keadilan; tidak menindas dan merampas peluang dan hak-hak kaum lain. Dia bukan sahaja membela Islam, nasib dan kebudayaan Melayu, tetapi boleh dilihat tidak berbelah hati untuk membela kepentingan Islam serta Melayu.

THE SHEEPDOGS Most humans truly are like sheep Wanting nothing more than peace to keep To graze, grow fat and raise their young, Sweet taste of clover on the tongue. Their lives serene upon Life’s farm, They sense no threat nor fear no harm. On verdant meadows, they forage free With naught to fear, with naught to flee. They pay their sheepdogs little heed For there is no threat; there is no need. To the flock, sheepdog’s are mysteries, Roaming watchful round the peripheries. These fang-toothed creatures bark, they roar With the fetid reek of the carnivore, Too like the wolf of legends told, To be amongst our docile fold. Who needs sheepdogs? What good are they? They have no use, not in this day. Lock them away, out of our sight We have no need of their fierce might. But sudden in their midst a beast Has come to kill, has come to feast The wolves attack; they give no warning Upon that calm September morning They slash and kill with frenzied glee Their passive helpless enemy Who had no clue the wolves were there Far roaming from their Eastern lair. Then from the carnage, from the rout, Comes the cry, “Turn the sheepdogs out!” Thus is our nature but too our plight To keep our dogs on leashes tight And live a life of illusive bliss Hearing not the beast, his growl, his hiss. Until he has us by the throat, We pay no heed; we take no note. Not until he strikes us at our core Will we unleash the Dogs of War Only having felt the wolf pack’s wrath Do we loose the sheepdogs on its path. And the wolves will learn what we’ve shown before; We love our sheep, we Dogs of War. Russ Vaughn 2d Bn, 327th Parachute Infantry Regiment 101st Airborne Division Vietnam 65-66

DESPERATELY SEEKING EPIC You’re my father. I don’t know much about you. I know your name is Paul James, you’re a thrill seeker, and once upon a time you did stunts and people called you ‘Epic.’ I’ve been told you don’t know about me. That it’s complicated. But for me it’s simple. Here’s the thing: I’m twelve years old . . . and I’m dying. And as much as this could crush my mother, I have to meet you before I go. In time, I’m sure she’ll understand. She’s still in love with you. So, Epic, if you read this, please come back. You don’t have to be my dad. You don’t even have to tell me you love me or you’re sorry. Just come see me.

It is also true that when a people, long kept in a boiling cauldron of oppression, suddenly find the lid removed, they spend their remaining energy battling chimerical enemies.

Home is a place where love resides and rests easy. Love should always be easy.

Whatever you want, Edie,

Shifter: "You're not running for your life. You're running for you freedom." Ryan: "It's the same thing!

Bending down, I press a firm kiss to her forehead. “You are my most epic adventure, princess.

She’s a very drastic woman. Not even I could have predicted she’d do something like that.

Not a cruel cold, more like wounded, like a warning to stay away; a broken cold.

That was probably the best look you could ever have on your face when a man shows you his dick for the first time,” he growls,

Life’s too short to be subtle.   Love,

And there it is. The suck. It’s been one day and he’s already sucking me back in.

When her gaze meets mine, I see the sadness and the guilt in her eyes. I know she feels bad about wanting us both, but she feels worse because she knows I can do nothing about it, no matter what.

Did my insides just liquefy and drip to the floor? Why, oh why, does he have to say things like that to me? Why does this sexy-as-hell man have to make me feel so... special? He likes the way it feels when I look at him?

The brothers are so different, polar opposites in fact, that I find myself drawn to each one for different reasons. One is so strong and responsible; so much so, not even death can keep him from taking care of those he loves. The other, broken and lost, wishing time could rewind on one hand, but using any method necessary to forget time on the other.

... Şunu iyi bilin ki hiçbir kadın, kalbinizde, sizin orada sakladığınız o ölen kadınla dirsek dirseğe oturmak istemez. Sizi gönüllü bir hastabakıcı gibi sevmemi istiyorsunuz. Acıdığım için bir sürü şey yapabilirim; bakın, bunu açıkça söylüyorum; her şeyi yapabilirim ama, sevemem. ... Sizin tasarınız gerçekleştirilemez. Hem Bn. De Mortsauf hem Lady Arabella olmak...peki ama, dostum, suyla ateşin birleşmesini istemek değil midir bu?... Lady Arabella'yı değerini anlayamayacak kadar erken tanımışsınız, onun aleyhinde konuşmanız da bana yaralanan benliğinizin öcünü almanız gibi geliyor. Bn. De Mortsauf'u da çok geç anlamışsınız. Herbirini öbürü olmadığı için cezalandırmışsınız. Ya benim başıma ne gelecek, ben ki ne biriyim, ne öteki?

Back in the late 1970s, the very affluent Hunt brothers decided to bring about the remonetization of silver and started buying enormous quantities of silver, driving the price up. Their rationale was that as the price rose, more people would want to buy, which would keep the price rising, which in turn would lead to people wanting to be paid in silver. Yet, no matter how much the Hunt brothers bought, their wealth was no match for the ability of miners and holders of silver to keep selling silver onto the market. The price of silver eventually crashed and the Hunt brothers lost over $1bn, probably the highest price ever paid for learning the importance of the stock‐to‐flow ratio, and why not all that glitters is gold.3 (See Figure 2.4)

I didn't listen. Of course, I didn't.

And how I still love him. He's getting to me. I'm officially in the vortex of the suck.

I begged myself to turn around. But I didn't. I was never one to listen to the voice of reason. Where's the fun in that?

They are everything. And that’s what I tell them when I whisper, ‘Everything that matters is right here in my arms.

Furthermore, one does not fight an enemy on the turf on which he is strongest, but where he is weakest.

Do you know how many days & night I've been taken thinking about you ? If I told you , you'll never imagine the true. I've stay up all night , finding answers b/n stars. From Sirius to Arcturus huge amount from shining don't know from where to start . Shining , shining sta

percentages, that’s a Big Win toward a Rich Life. ☐  Fixed costs (50–60%) ☐  Investments (10%) ☐  Savings (5–10%) ☐  Guilt-Free Spending (20–35%) ☐  Reassess current subscriptions (cut if necessary). ☐  Renegotiate cable and internet bills. ☐  Revisit spending goals: Are they accurate? Are you actively saving for them? ☐  If your fixed costs are too high, it may be time to look at a cheaper rent (or AirBnB’ing a room out,

Some Ghanaian intellectuals still cling to the notion that our current problems are the deliberate attempts by imperialism to thwart our efforts at development. The imperialism and neo colonialism rhetoric belongs to the 1950s and 1960s. The real problem is how we run our own affairs.

...between 1957 and 1990 there were more than 150 African heads of state and only six relinquished power voluntarily.

But true character cannot remain buried under any circumstances. It is the lack of character and its companion, morals, that make a man what he is, but all too often others judge a man by his possessions, position, appearance or power, believing these things are gained by good works and sound judgment.

But when they are blinded by greed and the lust for gold, everything else becomes unimportant, even to the protecting of their own lives.

Those who stand and protect others are the ones who build great nations and lay the foundations for good and moral people to build upon.

Her thoughts went to the difficult decision that had brought them to this place and would all too soon be the cause of their parting. The sacrifices parents made for their children often brought heartache and even hardship, but the love of a mother or father for their children knew no limits.

Never one to look for a fight, there just wasn't any back-up in him.

Richards put his hand on Tate's shoulder, saying nothing, but meaning everything. That's the way it is between men that are good friends and have been through the fire, a hand on the shoulder says more than words could express.

O.K., Maggie. You will note, we have no clocks, hourglasses, or even calendars. Time is measured in years, seasons, or even phases of the moon. But, we have no way of keeping track of what month or day it is, except our own memories. Now, as to when we'll get somewhere, there's just no telling. Because, we don't even know where we're going, so we don't know when we'll get there. I can tell you this. If we're careful, and fortunate, and the Good Lord is willing, we will make it to someplace to camp for the night, and hopefully have something to eat before we try to get some sleep. And if we're careful, and fortunate, and the Good Lord is willing, we'll wake up in the morning and start again. Everything in this country will either stick you, sting you, bite you, kick you, claw you, pluck your eyes out or try to kill you. And if that doesn't get you the weather will try to drown you, bake you, freeze you, or bury you. So, if we're careful, and fortunate, and the Good Lord is willing, we'll make it somewhere, but for right now, I just don't know where.

This was the man that had blustered his way around everyone, giving the appearance of bravery and boldness, but now when he was facing the grim reaper, he had turned to a whining and fearful coward. Such is the case with many a man that faces the reality of death knowing he has made no provisions to prepare for his eternity.

After that, she understood the way of the natives, to thank the Creator for the gift of life and to thank the animal for its sacrifice. The

was the rationale of the cowardly and selfish, those that always found a way to justify their choices and decisions afterwards. The world has always been full of people that rode on the coattails of the brave and the enterprising that made decisions in the instant of need, and the new west of the territories was no different. Many of the pilgrims that set out to pioneer the new lands would turn back because of hardships, and others would simply give up because they were unprepared, physically and mentally, to face up to the challenges of a new world. It was the few individuals that always found a way to do right and were willing to make the sacrifice necessary, no matter the circumstances, that would build a strong and free nation.

homesickness, because we miss those things and those people. That's O.K. But now, to be able to move on, here's what we need to do. We try not to look back so much, although that's O.K., it's kinda like checkin' your back trail, and we focus on lookin' forward. You know, to that which we haven't seen yet, what tomorrow's gonna bring. What new adventures are waitin' out there for us? When we can look forward, keepin' in our hearts what lies behind, then we can enjoy what the good Lord has for us just around the next corner.

I think so. I guess there will always be times when good people have to stand against bad people to keep bad things from happenin’.” “That’s right. Remember, it’s not always easy, but it is necessary.

But if Jesus had done that, the price for our sin would not have been paid! Jesus went to the cross to pay a debt he did not owe, because we, you and I, owed a debt we could not pay!

The Milky Way arched over the night sky as if showing the trail of eternity with a myriad of sparkling diamonds paving the way.

In the US, even more obscenely vast gains during the pandemic have prompted calls for a windfall tax on super-rich tech titans to help pay for the economic recovery from the pandemic. Senator Bernie Sanders and Minnesota congresswoman Ilhan Omar, both Democrats, have introduced legislation dubbed the “Make Billionaires Pay Act” for a one-off 60% tax on the wealth gains of billionaires between 18 March [2020] and the end of the year to help working Americans cover healthcare costs. Under Sanders’ proposal, [Jeff] Bezos would pay a one-time wealth tax of $42.8bn, and [Elon] Musk would pay $27.5bn.66

Humanitarian Arithmetic (Sonnet 1354) If it takes $300bn to end world hunger, and 7 trillion to fund the next AI wonder, how many people have to starve to death, to feed the appetite of the cyberworld? If Britain's NHS costs about $200bn, and US military costs 800 billion dollars, how many have to suffer from sickness, for the tribal chiefs to feel secure? If it takes $20bn to end homelessness in the US, and trillions to colonize Mars, how many have to sleep in cardboard boxes, for heirs of billionaires to breed on Mars? You don't need to be a Ramanujan or Euler, to solve this simple arithmetic equation. But you do need a living human heart, to take responsibility for the solution.

If it takes $300bn to end world hunger, and 7 trillion to fund the next AI wonder, how many people have to starve to death, to feed the appetite of the cyberworld?

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The only thing it takes for evil to prevail is for good men to do nothing. Son, you can’t always leave justice to those that are carrying a badge or a baton or wearing judge’s robes.

Yessir, I needed that fer a long time. An’ I reckon I oughta be sayin’ I’m sorry to the Lord for thinkin’ all this time He didn’t hear me, yet He did and got me safe outta that war and kept me in one piece.” He shook his head, remembering the many times he faced death and finally realized that God had indeed delivered him to safety. “He musta done it for this very day.” He sighed heavily, lifting his shoulders, shook his head, and said, “Yessir.