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Whose leadership, whose judgment, whose values do you want in the White House when that crisis lands like a thud on the Oval Office desk? Rahm Emanuel
Whose rights will we acknowledge? Whose human dignity will we respect? For whose well-being will we, as a people, assume responsibility? Robert Casey
Arthur Rimbaud quote: "Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? -..."
Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? - Through whose blood am I to wade ? Arthur Rimbaud
Whose house is this? Whose night keeps out the light In here? Say, who owns this house? It’s not mine. I dreamed another, sweeter, brighter With a view of lakes crossed in painted boats; Of fields wide as arms open for me. This house is strange. Its shadows lie. Say, tell me, why does its lock fit my key? Toni Morrison
Suzanne Collins quote: "Whose is it, do you think?" I say finally."No telling," says..."
Whose is it, do you think?" I say finally."No telling," says Finnick. "Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today? Suzanne Collins
Boethius quote: "Whose souls, albeit in a cloudy memory, yet seek back their..."
...Whose souls, albeit in a cloudy memory, yet seek back their good, but, like drunk men, know not the road home. Boethius
John Cleese quote: "Whose fault is it, then? Dennis Compton's (Basil Fawlty)"
Whose fault is it, then? Dennis Compton's (Basil Fawlty) John Cleese
Whose work is it but your own to open your eyes? But indeed the business of the universe is to make such a fool out of you that you will know yourself for one, and begin to be wise. George MacDonald
Whose bells, the poor man's only music, rang. From morn to evening, all the hot Fair-day, So sweetly, that they stirred and haunted me. With a wild pleasure, falling on mine ear. Most like articulate sounds of things to come! So gazed I, till the soothing things, I dreamt, Lulled me to sleep, and sleep prolonged my dreams! And so I brooded all the following morn, Awed by the stern preceptor's face, mine eye. Fixed with mock study on my swimming book. Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Steven Wright quote: "Whose cruel idea was it for the word “lisp” to have an “s” in it?"
Whose cruel idea was it for the word “lisp” to have an “s” in it? Steven Wright
Euripides quote: "whose sons would cling bold to the craggy heights of war"
whose sons would cling bold to the craggy heights of war Euripides
Emily Dickinson quote: "Whose fingers string the stalactite-Who counts the Wampum of..."
Whose fingers string the stalactite-Who counts the Wampum of the night Emily Dickinson
James Baldwin quote: "Whose little boy are you?"
Whose little boy are you? James Baldwin
Thomas Merton quote: "Whose silence are you?"
Whose silence are you? Thomas Merton
Ayn Rand quote: "whose steps were a restless substitute for flight."
whose steps were a restless substitute for flight. Ayn Rand

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