Wednesday Quotes

“I smiled and looked at him not knowing what to say as he walked to the parking lot. I knew fruits were of huge importance. I knew an ap”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I couldn’t take it. Not now. I could be Barrack Obama and my mother would persist in treating me like a baby who doesn’t know when it needs to be bathed.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“The polygraph is some stupid machine, not a God that doesn’t even exist. I could Kill all of Europe and beat all polygraphs in America.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“A promise is an assurance. An assurance builds on optimism. Optimism is a disposition to hopefulness and firm confidence.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I’d have no option than to charge your mother with murder.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“The polygrapher is not one’s friend even if he or she tries to convince one he or she is on one’s side. Outright deception! What the polygrapher frequently does is attempt to plant fear in the ‘interviewee’ by hyping the accuracy of the polygraph machine. For the love of God the polygraph machine isn’t God! The more one’s afraid that the skeletons in one’s closet would be unearthed; the greater one’s physiological reactions would turn out. Enough!”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“They're our White brothers. We've all got shortcomings. Stop counting white faces.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I just don’t like hypocrites who hide in the closet. I just don’t like them making a thickshake of vanilla and chocolates. If it’s chocolates that appeals to you, then apply for a civil partnership. For the love of God, London doesn’t care if you lick cunts or suck cocks.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“If you don’t mind I came for an interrogation. You’re not under arrest, at least not yet; and you do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court, if you’re later on trial. Anything you say now may be given in evidence.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“Is Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth, the second, by the Grace of God, still monarch of any African realm? No. this couldn’t be a protest against Her Majesty to abdicate any African realm. No! Or is he or she avenging the substitution of African beliefs with Western culture by the British Missionaries who destroyed their culture and heritage?”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“SOYINKA WON THE NOBEL PRIZE
ACHEBE, LITERARY COMMANDER
P.D. JAMES, WE LOVE HER
AGATHA CHRISTIE, QUEEN OF CRIME”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“The perpetrator is a person. He’s got blood flowing in his or her veins. Does it matter if he or she is Black or White? What does it count if the perpetrator is Christian, Muslim, Jew, Buddhist or what have you? Does the person’s sexuality matter? Does it matter if the villain is Conservative or Lib Dem?”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“The crime scenes of the Wednesday deaths in Westminster had come to be old wine in new wine skins. Nothing changed except the victims.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“There’s always pain behind the fame. Fame which I never asked for. Being in the spotlight has its fair share of disadvantages. I leaned back and fixed my eyes on the stereo and this time his hands were shivering. I wondered what would happen if Tinie Tempah boarded his taxi. He would die!”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I lost track of time as though I had been bewitched by a sorcerer to forget the world.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“You’re not a serial murderer yet. You’ve murdered just four.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I’ll nail you when I can finally prove who supplies you with cyanide. And then P.D. James would send Adam Daigliesh into finding another mystery killer who’s a cop. I’d suggest her a title… I’d suggest ‘Wole the Ripper!' Then Ms Cornwell would do an American adaptation of your story. She’d have no choice than to betray her Marino character by making him the mystery killer. But I guess she’d find difficulty in doing that because Marino isn’t Black.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“I knew you were married. I knew you were separated but I didn’t know she still had you fastened to her G-string's strings.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“You don’t hijack one's husband and still fight a wit battle with one even when caught red- handed.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“It doesn’t matter how you find God. What matters is that you find him...”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“Religion is how man perceives God and not how God relates with man. He doesn’t bless or forgive you because you’re a Christian, Muslim or Jew. He does because you’re human and nothing without him.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“A two–hour length motion picture doesn’t do justice to a book of over four hundred pages.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“You worship the king of Pop. Your soul is ignited by the New Age of Enya, Enigma and Era." She smiled weakly and continued, "You love Romance novels. They give you an escape route from the gory, grisly and sordid realities which are a part of our lives by reason of our profession." She bit her lower lip and released it. “You don’t womanize. Instead you implore the services of Lady Palm and her five sisters; and that of the breast biter. You do S and M, don’t you? You like beating or you like being beaten? Which of them? But I know you enjoy sex and pain.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“Don’t believe anything she tells you. Her name is Mary. Mary is bitterness”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“Sometimes I began to wonder if she was taking vengeance on behalf of her ancestor women whom her ancestor men turned into sex slaves and baby making machines.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“You can’t draw a tattoo on the face and expect it to be hidden when you don’t wear a veil.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“What manner of man would lose a loved one and still have the right mind-frame to perform his work?”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“My nephew. He was a law student. A good Christian. He never kept girlfriends. He never missed a ceremonial meal.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“A gruesome death is a public event. Cops destroy privacy in order to build a concatenation.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday

“Westminster is peaceful. Sometimes we forget to lock our doors and nothing happens.”
― S. A. David, Wednesday