Aburrido Quotes & Sayings

In front of the photograph of my mother as a child, I tell myself: she is going to die: I shudder, like winnicott's psychotic patient, over a catastrophe which has already occurred. Whether or not the subject is already dead, every photograph is this catastrophe. — Roland Barthes

Nothing is very strong: strong enough to steal away a man's best years not in sweet sins but in a dreary flickering of the mind over it knows not what and knows not why, in the gratification of curiosities so feeble that the man is only half aware of them, in drumming of fingers and kicking of heels, in whistling tunes that he does not like, or in the long, dim labyrinth of reveries that have not even lust or ambition to give them a relish, but which, once chance association has started them, the creature is took weak and fuddled to shake off. — C.S. Lewis

Every child matters. If we fail our children, we are bound to fail our present, our future, faith, cultures, and civilisations as well. — Kailash Satyarthi

A fancy car and hot girl is the dream of every loser male, while a rich handsome man is the dream of every bitch. — Eyden I.

You Anglo-Saxons have largely broken away from such dependence on family. Each generation feels perfectly free to act alone and you are not afraid. — Helen Simonson

Sorrow is so easy to express and yet so hard to tell. — Joni Mitchell

Indiscretion has always seemed to me to be one of the privileges of tact. — Natalie Clifford Barney

Where I'm just sort of shocked into the revelation, once again, of this planet is a living organism; this living thing, being alive, is a living thing. It's every breath you take. That was the last one. It'll never come back. You are riding on this wave of awareness, second to second to second. — Daphne Zuniga

I'd of told Scarlett to stick those green draperies up her white little pooper. Make her own damn man-catching dress. — Kathryn Stockett

Mystic grimoirs, walking corpses ... I'm so far out of my wheelhouse that I might as well be on the moon. — Mark Waid