Adsuetudine Quotes & Sayings

I get really excited when I plan some time alone with a good book — Steven Aitchison

Some are born to play it safe
Others are born to live it wild. — Nikki Rowe

Do one act of kindness everyday to feel the pure joy of life. — Debasish Mridha

Imagine discovering a continent so vast that it may have no end to its dimensions. Imagine a new world with more resources than all our future greed might exhaust, more opportunities than there will ever be entrepreneurs enough to exploit, and a peculiar kind of real estate that expands with development. Imagine a place where trespassers leave no footprints, where goods can be stolen infinite number of times and yet remain in the possession of their original owners, where business you never heard of can own the history of your personal affairs ... — John Perry Barlow

What are they, Dad? Cows, son. What are cows, Dad? Cows are cows, son. We — Frank McCourt

Can we talk?"
"Fuck off."
"Good. You're willing to cooperate. — Sandra Brown

Nothing is stronger than Custom
(Fac tibi consuescat: nil adsuetudine maius) — Ovid

The dead walk among us. — Max Brooks

Philomena spun a tale about a butterfly that turned back into a caterpillar - saying that the butterfly would rather live in the cocoon for years than fly under the sun for only a few short days.
"Butterflies don't last," said Philomena solemnly. — Anya Allyn

But why is it that within me "I don't want to" and "I want to" stand side by side? That is the chief horror of the matter; I continue to long for that happy death of yesterday. The horror of it is that even now, when I have integrated the logical function, when it becomes evident that that function contains death hidden within it, still I long for it with my lips, my arms, my heart, with every millimeter ... — Yevgeny Zamyatin

I was surprised at how much I enjoyed meeting fans face to face. They're less scary when they aren't going nuts at a Who show. But then, so am I. — Pete Townshend

But Anne with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with visions, looked out unheedingly across city roof and spire to that glorious dome of sunset sky and wove her dreams of a possible future from the golden tissue of youth's own optimism. All the Beyond was hers, with its possibilities lurking rosily in the oncoming years - each year a rose of promise to be woven into an immortal chaplet. — L.M. Montgomery

Chloe, are you in the bathroom fucking that nice slice of man cake? — Christina Lauren

If Trent Reznor calls and says he needs a drummer for his tour ... I'm there. — Tommy Lee