DJ Khaled Quotes
Nothing came out. Suddenly I was hovering, looking down on myself from above.
And the past held only this wisdom: that love was a damaging mistake, and its accomplice, hope, a treacherous illusion.
If there was a God, he'd guide the winds, let them blow for me so that, with a tug of my string, I'd cut loose my pain, my longing.
What began with exuberance and passion always ended with terse accusations and hateful words, with rage and weeping fits.
I could wade into this river, let my sins drown to the bottom, let the waters carry me someplace far. Someplace with no ghosts, no memories, and no sins.
she was leaving the world as a woman who had loved and been loved back.She was leaving it as a friend, a companion, a guardian. A mother.
... there is only one sin, only one. And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft.
Stories close the gap and reconcile between what we want life to be and how it actually is.
It would be an existence rife with difficulties... but of a pleasurable kind, difficulties they could take pride in, possess, value, as one would a family heirloom.
I wanted that, to move on, to forget, to start with a clean slate. I wanted to be able to breathe again.
Mariam saw now the sacrifices a mother made. Decency was but one.
Mammy's heart was like a pallid beach where Laila's footprints would forever wash away beneath the waves of sorrow that swelled and crashed, swelled and crashed.
She was my mother and she would not leave me. This I had simply accepted and expected. I had no more thanked her for it than i did the sun for shining on me.
To see her, amid all of it. To see that contentment and beauty were not unattainable things.
Her beauty was a weapon. A loaded gun, with the barrel pointed at her own head.
Exploitation to finance a beach house in Hawaii was one thing. Doing it to feed your kids was another.
Mother is fading for him, her face receding into shadows, her memory diminishing with each passing day, leaking like sand from a fist.
He knew I betrayed him and yet he was rescuing me once again, maybe for the last time.
The reputation of a girl ... is a delicate thing. Like a mynah bird in your hands. slacken your grip and away it flies.
The writer's silent mind is a period of intermission before orchestrating a symphony of words.
When you kill a man, You steal a life. You steal his wife's right to a husband, Rob his children of a father.
Kabul fell prey to men who looked like they had tumbled out of their mothers with Kalashnikov in hand...
i don't care about the ones who i like anymore but i start caring about ones who really like me
They rarely look at Baba -- the teenagers -- and then only with cold indifference, or even subtle disdain, as if my father should have known better than to allow old age and decay to happen to him.
It feels good being a restaurant owner because it's part of my dreams of being the biggest mogul.
Fan Luv is a powerful positive movement. All over the world they come. It's a force of luv.
I was good at being a doctor my patients liked me. At times people trust you with things they wouldn't tell their spouses. It was a real privilege.
