Dissaving In Economics Quotes & Sayings

Love is curiosity sometimes. Concentrated wondering about the other one. — Kij Johnson

We're all frightened sometimes." Leo's voice was barely over a whisper. "But you don't run away. You never run away. — Elizabeth Hunter

There is not a revolution that succeeded in a few months. It takes years, even decades, to fulfill its goals. I am very hopeful because I trust the revolution and feel nobody can really conquer a nation that has decided to be united and to fight, and we decided to fight. The revolution is there, inside the Egyptians by the millions. — Nawal El Saadawi

I don't have one song that sounds like another one in my entire catalog. — Erykah Badu

As covetousness is the root of all evil, so poverty is the worst of all snares. — Daniel Defoe

It's not easy to sustain a long career, and sometimes I don't even think about how long I've been doing it. — Kevin Spacey

Can't you even tell me if I'm on the right track?" Buckminster purred, and Dad shrugged his shoulders again. "But if you don't tell me anything, how can I ever be right?" He circled something in an article and said, "Another way of looking at it would be, how could you ever be wrong? — Jonathan Safran Foer

I longed to know what it felt like to have one person eclipse everything bad in your life - be a place of pure joy. — Cara Lynn Shultz

When you handle yourself, use your head; when you handle others, use your heart. — Donna Reed

Poor people, especially those of color, are worth nothing to corporations and private contractors if they are on the street. In jail and prisons, however, they can each generate corporate revenues of $30,000 to $40,000 a year. — Chris Hedges

I long for the days of disorder. I want them back, the days when I was alive on the earth, rippling in the quick of my skin, heedless and real. I was dumb-muscled and angry and real. This is what I long for, the breach of peace, the days of disarray when I walked real streets and did things slap-bang and felt angry and ready all the time, a danger to others and a distant mystery to myself. — Don DeLillo