#clay

My mom's the one I look up to for everything. I feel like I'm a lump of clay and she's moulding me into a woman. ↗

— Chloe Moretz

#everything #feel #i #i feel #i feel like

As long as I sit at Henry Clay's desk, I will remember his lifelong desire to forge agreement, but I will also keep close to my heart the principled stand of his cousin, Cassius Clay, who refused to forsake the life of any human, simply to find agreement. ↗

— Rand Paul

#also #any #clay #close #cousin

No man ever wetted clay and then left it, as if there would be bricks by chance and fortune. ↗

— Plutarch

#chance #clay #ever #fortune #left

Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. ↗

— Antoine Rivarol

#expands #gold #great #great souls #hardens

The reproduction of mankind is a great marvel and mystery. Had God consulted me in the matter, I should have advised him to continue the generation of the species by fashioning them out of clay. ↗

— Martin Luther

#clay #consulted #continue #generation #god

"Empathy" is the latest code word for liberal activism, for treating the Constitution as malleable clay to be kneaded and molded in whatever form justices want. It represents an expansive view of the judiciary in which courts create policy that couldn't pass the legislative branch or, if it did, would generate voter backlash. ↗

— Karl Rove

#backlash #branch #clay #code #constitution

It is very hard for me to switch from clay to grass. ↗

— Marat Safin

#grass #hard #me #switch #very

Shooting clay targets is a very cleansing experience. It's very relaxing. It takes a lot of concentration. It's also very social, since you're usually shooting with friends. You can talk and forget about almost anything else that's on your mind. ↗

— Tom Selleck

#almost #also #anything #clay #cleansing

The child now shewed her a narrow and rugged descent, made by cutting the red clay and stones, of which the cliffs are here composed, into a sort of rude steps. ↗

— Charlotte Smith

#clay #cliffs #composed #cutting #descent

I saw you in the library. With—” “ Colonel Mustard? ↗

— Cassandra Clare

#jace-and-clay #humor