“This is my philosophy: I prefer to stay out of the public eye. I love freedom.”

Any private security is a joke in a country where youre up against your own government.

I have always lived according to my conscience, and my past is clean.

Nothing is sacred to a gamester.

I would like to become the prime minister, do the job for two years, and then leave and devote myself to public work.

A difficult regional situation doesn’t justify one man’s determination to hold onto power. It’s clear to me that democratization is a very complicated process.

I decided to go into politics because of our Soviet-style government.

Since the whole village was poor, we didnt realize our own poverty. I was happy.

Our policy is European and Euro-Atlantic integration. There is no substitute for NATO.

A small country like Georgia has little influence on conflicts that must be resolved at the global level.

There are eight different breeds of peacock. I have them all.

I may not be a politician, but I will fight to the end of my life for what I believe in.

I had to choose: Either leave the country, where it’s become dangerous for me, or go on the offensive.

Europe and America should judge Georgia’s leadership on the basis of their actions, not just their words and promises. Otherwise Saakashvili will transform Georgia into a dictatorship.

On October 19, 2009, my sixteenth birthday, Wild Eyes officially became mine! Now it was really happening.

Man is not intended to see through the eyes of another, hear through another’s ears nor comprehend with another’s brain.

In the beginning of his human life man was embryonic in the world of the matrix. There he received capacity and endowment for the reality of human existence.

If Wild Eyes reached those islands, she wouldn’t run aground, keel in the sand. She would be smashed into pieces.

Wild Eyes was built for speed and I was flying down walls of water twenty and thirty feet high.

Divine Justice demands that the rights of both sexes should be equally respected since neither is superior to the other in the eyes of Heaven.

He seems like a man who knows what he wants, and the problem is he wants what I want. If it were anything or anyone else, I could stand back and let him take it.” His blue eyes gazed back at me. “But I can’t let him have you.

There was something in her eyes that drew me in. I wanted to make the sadness she tried to hide go away.” -Cage York