Quotes About Boldness

Tell em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell.

They know where carter at, straight off the launching pad. Marching on the moon muthafucka I been to mars and back. Cleaner than laundry mats.

Even deaf bitches say hi to me, she tell a blind bitch and she say I gotta see.

Got my tank top top down, it probably aint summer, but I ride like that cause Im hotter than the others.

You think you fresh shytt. Im ripee.

Dont you compare me cause there aint nobody near me. They dont see me, but they hear me. They dont fear me, but they feel me.

Go fuck yourself. Or get spayed. Either would an improvement.

It could have been possible to put a little more fuck you into his tone, but some of it might've slopped out the sides.

I have no fears today,' I scribble...I'm stunned by the truth of it.

If you are going to walk on thin ice, he said, you might as well dance.

Choose something big that you think it's really not okay to want, something you think would make you seem greedy or selfish if you asked for it. And make sure it's something you really do want. Then ask for it. Whether you get it or not, fight your impulse to apologize or feel bad. Tell yourself it's okay to want what you want. Combat the impulse to scale back out of fear that you're overreaching.

Courage, like so many other things, was not something one did or didn't have; it was a decision, a choice.

Think carefully first, and then act boldly.

What kind of man would live where there is no danger? I don't believe in taking foolish chances. But nothing can be accomplished by not taking a chance at all.

Live what is within you out loud.

If you are not praying the type of prayers that scare you, your prayers are certainly not frightening our enemy.

Bravery isn't measured by size. It's measured by heart.

Why the hell not?

of walking about with a shaved head, he walked past Whackadoo. He saw neither Romola nor Joey, but it didn't matter. Just the very act of allowing himself to be seen in this new and somewhat alarming guise was exciting

My peer would have to be dark-haired and handsome, a wonderful dancer... and he would never ask permission before he kissed me." -Lillian Bowman

Good God-is there nothing you won't stoop to?" "If there is," Lillian replied smartly, "I haven't discovered it yet.

It has to be now," he insisted, a flick of amusement in his voice. He nudged his burgeoning loins against her. "After all, you can't allow me to go around like this all day." "From what I've learned so far, this is your natural condition," came her pert reply.

So you dared to walk into the lion's den." She smiled up into his intent dark eyes. "As it turned out, there was no danger." "No?" His voice held gently mocking note. "Look where it's led. You're in my bedroom with your dress undone.

I bring values, resiliency, a thick skin, and I'm not afraid to be confrontational. I don't remember anyone before bringing that to the table.