Chingos In Spanish Quotes & Sayings

We rarely know who our ancestors were. Who can even remember the names of their great-grandparents? They have vanished into the dim and distant past — Dmitri Volkogonov

People make their own reality, goddess. We hate and we love for reasons that are known only to us. — Sherrilyn Kenyon

It is habit for me to discount myself before somebody else does it for me. Better to get in the first lick — Errol Flynn

I am neither especially clever nor especially gifted. I am only very, very curious. — Albert Einstein

Thus the little mermaid learned her world's greatest paradox: that their currency was beauty, and their coin was body parts. — Esther Dalseno

Social existence remains a dream only because the thoughts and feelings of the human animal are blocked off from the simple and obvious. — Wilhelm Reich

The phrase "having it all" has little to do with having what we want. — Jennifer Senior

Those who would extirpate evil from the world know little of human nature. As well might punch be palatable without souring as existence agreeable without care. — James Boswell

Whatever happens, we've got your back, girlfriend! Unless, of course, the crowd gets mad and decides to tar and feather us. Then, I'll be leaving you in the dust! — Rachel Renee Russell

Each culture has its own form of staged combat, evolved from its particular method of street fighting and cleaned up for presentation as a spectacle, e.g. savate, Cornish wrestling, karate, kung-fu. — David Mamet

Laila has moved on. Because in the end she knows that's all she can do. That and hope. — Khaled Hosseini

Never let something so unworthy define you. — Katherine Reay

My dad's a lighting director. Growing up in Hollywood, I was around the entertainment industry all the time. I knew I'd end up in show business in some capacity, eventually. — Meghan Markle

[On Chopin's Preludes:]
His genius was filled with the mysterious sounds of nature, but transformed into sublime equivalents in musical thought, and not through slavish imitation of the actual external sounds. His composition of that night was surely filled with raindrops, resounding clearly on the tiles of the Charterhouse, but it had been transformed in his imagination and in his song into tears falling upon his heart from the sky ... The gift of Chopin is [the expression of] the deepest and fullest feelings and emotions that have ever existed. He made a single instrument speak a language of infinity. He could often sum up, in ten lines that a child could play, poems of a boundless exaltation, dramas of unequalled power. — George Sand

Shards of glass can cut and wound or magnify a vision. Mosaic celebrates brokenness and the beauty of being brought together — Terry Tempest Williams