Quotes About Rebellion

Devolva-se a humanidade à forja que a criou e utilizem-se martelos semelhantes para tornar a esculpi-la e ela se contorcerá na mesma imagem torturada. Cultivem-se de novo as mesmas sementes de desordem e opressão rapaces e certamente serão colhidos os mesmos frutos amargos.

What the Devil, I say again!" exclaimed the gaoler,

Liberty, equality, fraternity, or death;—the last, much the easiest to bestow, O Guillotine!

tumbrils of the Revolution. But that Woodman and that Farmer,

It was the year of Our Lord one thousand seven hundred and seventy-five.

Now,' said Quilp, passing into the wooden counting-house, 'you mind the wharf. Stand upon your head agin, and I'll cut one of your feet off.' The boy made no answer, but directly Quilp had shut himself in, stood on his head before the door, then walked on his hands to the back and stood on his head there, and then to the opposite side and repeated the performance. There were indeed four sides to the counting-house, but he avoided that one where the window was,

Eres, precisamente, el hombre que necesitamos —le dijo Defarge al oído;— has hecho creer a esa gente que esta situación va a durar siempre. Así se harán más insolentes y llegarán más pronto a su fin.

tumbril on his way to the Guillotine.

We are half ruined by conformity; but we should be wholly ruined without it.

No hay compensación para una actitud o modo de pensar rebelde. Ninguna cantidad de buenas obras o entrega económica puede compensar la realidad de que usted esté en desobediencia. Lo que cosecha de esta actitud es una continua agitación interior. No hay paz para el corazón rebelde.

Si acudimos a Él en actitud de rebeldía, de indiferencia y de orgullo, no oiremos lo que quiere decir. Para escuchar debemos poner de manifiesto una actitud adecuada hacia Dios.

Unless you and I strive to obey the Lord in our homes, we will create a spiritually poisonous atmosphere that will infect our children with disrespect for authority—both ours and God's. Pay close attention to this principle: we reap what we sow. Our disobedience today may become our children's rebellion tomorrow.

Slang is the illegitimate sister of Poetry.

Teenagers are free verse walking around on two legs.

And poetry is man's rebellion against being what he is.

Disrespect for poets is a kind of tradition.

I'm a bad girl — I read past my bedtime.

There is no gravity. The earth sucks.

Herman Melville, "Bartleby"

Be a rebel against gravity: Skip!

D'ya ever go for a midnight skip Or an after-dark skinny dip? Exercise your inner child at night, It's twice as fun than in daylight.

Skipping: the ultimate display of nonconformity.

In a world where we are all slaves to the laws of gravity, skydivers are proud to be freedom fighters!

The younger people with the ache of youth were eating all the cheese.