Against Racial Profiling Quotes

#1. I mean, there needs to be a wholesale effort against racial profiling, which is illiterate children.

George W. Bush

#2. Trains induce such terrible anxiety. They image the possibility of total and irrevocable failure. They are also dirty, rackety, packed with strangers, an object lesson in the foul contingency of life: the talkative fellow-traveller, the possibility of children.

Iris Murdoch

#3. I'd just stepped out of the kiddie pool and into the deep end, with no floaties. And drowning was not an option.

Rachel Vincent

#4. I don't know why it is, but women who have anything to do with Opera, even if they're only studying for it, always appear to run to surplus poundage.

P.G. Wodehouse

#5. Sometimes you have to walk away from what you want in order to find what you deserve.

Belle Aurora

#6. Doctors still retain a high degree of public confidence because they are perceived as healers. Should lawyers not be healers? Healers, not warriors? Healers, not procurers? Healers, not hired guns?

Warren E. Burger

#7. She is staring into hell and I'm not brave enough to join her.

Daniel H. Wilson

#8. As an African American actress, there are people who have been staples in my life that opened a door that I can walk through. I hope that I can have that impact.

Monique Coleman

#9. Risk means everything from being honest about your faith, to moving, to quitting a job that's paying you a fortune but it's not what's in your heart. Risking things is one of the biggest fears we have.

John Tesh

#10. The beginning of philosophy is the recognition of the conflict between opinions.

Epictetus

#11. In the 90's action pictures were all the rage. As a woman, I was fed up with them and I initially thought that the script was just another action film dressed up as a period piece.

Madeleine Stowe

#12. Morality was probably the invention of unattractive men. Whom else does it benefit really

Manu Joseph

#13. Artists create out of a sense of desolation. The spirit of creation is a excruciating, intricate exploration from within the soul.

El Greco

#14. Far, far below the chariot's path, Calm as a slumbering babe, Tremendous Ocean lay. The mirror of its stillness showed The pale and waning stars, The chariot's fiery track, And the gray light of morn Tinging those fleecy clouds That canopied the dawn.

Percy Bysshe Shelley