Picaresca Mexicana Quotes

#1. It's the worst feeling when you come home alone late at night and think the stranger sitting on your couch is a pile of clothes.

Dane Cook

#2. Because when I'm a copycat I'm never good! But when I'm Eric Thomas, I'm great! I'm great at what I do!

Eric Thomas

#3. In all our perceptions, from vision to hearing, to the pictures we build of people's character, our unconscious mind starts from whatever objective data is available to us - usually spotty - and helps to shape and construct the more complete picture we consciously perceive.

Leonard Mlodinow

#4. I hated talking, and I hated listening to everyone else stumble on their words and try to phrase things in the vaguest possible way so they wouldn't sound dumb.

John Green

#5. It was so nice and uncomplicated. When I wasn't sleeping I ran around and was excited. I never walked. I ran.

Erlend Loe

#6. My first instinct is to push you until you break just to see how hard I have to press.

Veronica Roth

#7. What did I care about saving the world if the world couldn't, wouldn't, save her?

Julian Barnes

#8. Victoria closes her eyes, breathing in the familiar scent, and for a moment it's as if they've never been apart. They're still Vixen and Cassandra, summer sisters forever. The rest is a mistake, a crazy joke.

Judy Blume

#9. Labour, like all other things which are purchased and sold ... has its natural and its market price.

David Ricardo

#10. Logic and mathematics are nothing but specialised linguistic structures.

Jean Piaget

#11. She did not speak for speech was unknown to her.

Pablo Neruda

#12. My belief in God is that God wants you. God wants you to believe in him, or it, whatever you would call it.

Jason Segel

#13. We all fight our own private wars.

Benjamin Alire Saenz

#14. I feel, my love. Simply not in the same way you do. And thank heavens for that, because you are quite an embarrassment at times. Your inconsistent and flailing passions will no longer be a concern.

Kiersten White

#15. I will not talk of my own happiness,' said he, 'great as it is, for I think only of yours. Compared with you, who has the right to be happy?

Jane Austen