Dorato Hares Ear Quotes & Sayings

On the corporate side, the upshot of our data (the benefit to us) isn't all that interesting unless you're an economist. In theory, your data means ads are better targeted, which means less marketing spend is wasted, which means lower prices. At the very least, the data they sell means you get to use genuinely useful services like Facebook and Google without paying money for them. — Christian Rudder

Hope encourages men to endure and attempt everything; in depriving them of it, or in making it too distant, you deprive them of their very soul. — Maurice De Saxe

Calling all citizens all over the world, this is Captain America calling. — Ray Davies

She did it the hard way. — Bette Davis

John Howard has gone a bridge too far by not going far enough — Kevin Rudd

Her eyes take on that suspicious, wounded look girls get when they know they've fallen off the top rung of friendship and someone else has passed them, but they don't know when or how the change took place. — Libba Bray

My heart is forever in Giverny. — Claude Monet

Only faith in Christ gives rise to a culture contrary to egotism and death. — Pope John Paul II

I think we're all crazy. That doesn't mean that I'm leaving here today without you. My love, you're coming home. — Aleatha Romig

I know, now, how I would answer Chiron. I would say: there is no answer. Whichever you choose, you are wrong. — Madeline Miller

Quality is not an an act, it's a habit. — Aristotle.

I think of 'Mommy' as very simplistic or not simplistic, but I wish for the style to actually work with what you see onscreen and what you feel in that very moment. I hope we did not disrespect the characters by being too flamboyant when it's not necessary. — Xavier Dolan

I listened to the static echoing in my ear and thought of those herds of horses you get in the vast wild spaces of America and Australia, the ones running free, fighting off bobcats or dingoes and living lean on what they find, gold and tangled in the fierce sun. My friend Alan from when I was a kid, he worked on a ranch in Wyoming one summer, on a J1 visa. He watched guys breaking those horses. He told me that every now and then there was one that couldn't be broken, one wild to the bone. Those horses fought the bridle and the fence till they were ripped up and streaming blood, till they smashed their legs or their necks to splinters, till they died of fighting to run. — Tana French