Asiduidad Definicion Quotes & Sayings

Over many a race the sun's bright net was spread
And loosed their pearls nor left them even a thread.
This dire world delights us, though all sup -
All whom she mothers - from one mortal cup.
Choose from two ills: which rather in the main
Suits you? - to perish or to live in pain? — Abu'l-A'la Al-Ma'arri

I don't whistle at you down the street. I would if I could, but I can't whistle you see. — Elton John

Why do you want the world to be black and white? It's not. — Harriet Evans

The Nobel Prize is worth $1.5 million, but that's not the issue. Do the distinguished scientists who win the Nobel Prize need the money? Probably not. The honor is more important the money, and that's the case with the prize for African leadership as well. — Mo Ibrahim

I wasn't one of those kids who was chasing the dream and wanted to get to Hollywood because one day I was gonna get my chance and be a big star. I never felt like that. — C. Thomas Howell

Often, the thing we pursue most passionately is but a substitute for the one thing we really want and cannot have. — Eric Hoffer

There's nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the growing of a flower. What is terrible is not death but the lives people live or don't live up until their death. They don't honor their own lives, they piss on their lives. They shit them away. Dumb fuckers. They concentrate too much on fucking, movies, money, family, fucking. Their minds are full of cotton. They swallow God without thinking, they swallow country without thinking. Soon they forget how to think, they let others think for them. Their brains are stuffed with cotton. They look ugly, they talk ugly, they walk ugly. Play them the great music of the centuries and they can't hear it. Most people's deaths are a sham. There's nothing left to die. — Charles Bukowski

The Angel's bread is made the Bread of man today. — Thomas Aquinas

Passed to my room and went to bed, and, strange to say, slept without dreaming. Despair has its own calms. 31 — Bram Stoker

Perhaps the most tragic ignorance is that of responsibility. — Anonymous