S. N. Parker Quotes
Quit Believing in Lies and Always Search For the Truth!
In life, you have 3 choices. Give up, give in, or give it your all.
We are whiplashed between an arrogant overestimation of ourselves and a servile underestimation of ourselves.
Our problem as Americans -- at least, among my race and gender -- is that we resist the very idea of limits, regarding limits of all sorts as temporary and regrettable impositions on our lives.
Vocation at its deepest level is, 'This is something I can't not do, for reasons I'm unable to explain to anyone else and don't fully understand myself but that are nonetheless compelling.
It is through your experience you find out who you really are and who you are is from finding your own experience who really defines you.
I've deprived my family in order to buy books. No doubt there is a special punishment in hell for such self-indulgence. Perhaps I shall be struck with blindness among the rarest known to men.
Perhaps the palms had been whispering warnings in the sultry breeze.
Shadowed beneath his brow bone were cold dark eyes containing secrets and sadness, bitterness and grief.
God has given us all our unique story. It's not one that flows easily or pretty, but the story is ours! Find it and treasure it...
when the life gives you lemon, simply sell them and buy something sweet like chocolate
The early morning sunshine shot up the ice-covered valley. It glinted off the backs of slumbering mastodon, reflected between the antlers of caribou.
For whom do you cry, my son?” the Great Spirit asked.“I do not know.”“Yes, you do.
This is a time of change, ” the Shaman said. “This is a time of enormous power.
Do you understand the meaning of the soil beneath your feet?
The other Clans will soon arrive. The greatest times of our family are before us. And so are the darkest.
We the People . . . The People of the Long House.
We must love our slaves, Papa. We must love them as hard as we are able.
West Point—The Key to the Continent and Independence.
I refuse to believe the people of Texas and all Americans in the world have forgotten us.
Do not fret, my brother, my child. For the buffalo will roam the plains once more.
We live in a complicated society, Bromley—one that is changing and which does indeed need to change. But do you not think any change must begin within our own family gathering?
There were no stars, only the darkness and an arctic chill that had intensified since the first thin, blood-red stripes of sunrise shimmered on the ocean’s horizon.
I before E except after C. Weird?By rebelling against the rules the word itself denotes its very meaning: of strange or extraordinary character, odd, fantastic.I think all writers are weird.
If you enslave me with fake money, and I realize enslavement is fake. Its in your best interest to set me free!
If the heartbeat is a vital sign of physical health, anger is the vital sign of emotional health. Anger protects the self in all relationships. It is rage that is damaging.
We (libertarians) find just as many things to rip on the left as we do on the right. People on the far-left and the far-right are the same exact person to us.
IGNORANCE is without gaining Knowledge & Knowledge is gained without IGNORANCE
Your Life Determines Your Journey & Your Journey Determines Your Life
I don't want to drain what little energy I have on hate, on envy, on blame. I'll need every last drop to better myself, so I can make what little impact I can in this world.
Sometimes we have to inspire and encourage ourselves, through our personal narrative. And we start with what we know.
Happy 3rd anniversary Navigating Life's Roadways!This book is a charge and blessing from above. Writing it has been on my radar for a while.
One’s own history can be the greatest educator
I retreat to my room and lock the door. Lying on my bed, my brain cyclones with thoughts of men and boys and boys and men. All making the wrong choices.
His chair glides a few inches closer and he's in my face, all shoulders and cologne.
A small metal marble pinballs within my chest, banging and clanging against all the routes inside me.
Lying on my bed, my brain cyclones with thoughts of men and boys and boys and men. All making the wrong choices.
All fiction boils down to two plots: Either a stranger comes to town or someone goes on a trip.
A God who punishes disobedience will teach us to obey and endure when it would be holy to protest and righteous to refuse to cooperate.
One of the greatest dangers of great dreams in your youth is waking up to despair as an adult.