Breaking Bad Season 5 Episode 11 Quotes & Sayings

We start each day with a blank sheet of paper in front of us, and what we write on it is up to us. — John Larkin

Believe only what you yourself test and judge to be true. — Gautama Buddha

I just like simplicity. I like simple songs, I like simple chords, simple vocals, simple lead guitar. I just like simplicity. That's just the way I like it. — Jeremy Spencer

Better to accept whatever happens. — Horace

One of the first effects of this hyper-democratization of data was to unmoor information from the context required to understand it. On the Internet, facts float about freely and are recombined more according to the preferences of intuition than the rules of cognition: — Seth Mnookin

Since I travel so much, it's always great to be home. There's nothing like getting to raid my own refrigerator at two in the morning. — Amy Grant

I can relate to Marguerite Duras even though I'm not French, nor have I been consumed by love for an East Asian man. I can life inside Alice Munro's skin. But I can't relate to my own mother. My body is full of sentences and moments, my heart resplendent with lovely turns of phrases, but neither is able to be touched by another. — Rabih Alameddine

I'm, like, a compulsive eater. I'm going to be so fat when I'm older, it's ridiculous. — Robert Pattinson

Hate is an automatic response to fear, for fear humiliates. — Graham Greene

But in late March in the Pacific Northwest, a cease-fire on precipitation only meant the clouds were taking a coffee break. — Gregg Olsen

But I didn't know about the other story."
"What other story?"
"About how you and Adrian Ivashkov are - "
"No, whatever you heard it's not true."
"But it was really romantic"
"Then it's definitely not true. — Richelle Mead

He is my white whale, and I will hunt him to the end of time. — James S.A. Corey

First in myth, later in reality, passion and violence watered my root soil. — Roy Wilkins

She seemed so happy, so at peace, and I wondered how anybody around me could feel that way when liquid fire was raging inside me, when fear was mingling with hope and clutching itself around my ankles. — Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie