Epistemologico Definicion Quotes & Sayings

By not making your own choices, you give up power to change your life. — Innocent Mwatsikesimbe

Mortals may not believe in magic in the way they did centuries ago, but they merely call it a different name," Merrick said from my other side. "Artists and poets - and many others - still draw on inspiration and imagination. They make the fantastic real. And what is that if not magic? — Jocelyn A. Fox

I've always been called Lucky Louie. It's no mystery why. — Louis Zamperini

I am not normally a betting person, but I say that putting your money on the American people is about as close to a sure bet as you are going to get. — Blanche Lincoln

A word to the wise is enough. — Plautus

Isn't it amazing that the Germans call their city halls 'rat houses'? That's what we should call our city halls! — Drew Carey

And I've always loved commercials. I like working out how to organically weave a brand's message into the writing process. It's like an improv show, where comics ask the audience to throw out a word and a skit is built around it. — Jason Bateman

Who do you belong to, Syd?"
"You, Jack."
"Say it, Syd."
"I belong to you. — Vi Keeland

All intimacy is rare-that's what makes it precious. — Amy Bloom

I love kite surfing and mountain bike riding. It's kind of interesting; my kite surfing ability has probably deteriorated with the rate of Kaggle's success. — Anthony Goldbloom

Don't thank the lord, I gave you that compliment ... Thank me. — Hannibal Buress

Maybe you are just a liquid dream. Seeping into my soul in the dead of night when everything sleeps apart from my memories from another life, another electric, terrifying, lasciviously greedy time, when your lips touched my body, while mapping the skincape unfolding beneath your breath leaving a ripple of mesmerising carnal pleasures, lingering in my veins...Or maybe you are not... — Virginia Alison

So he was handsome. That fact did nothing to soften her feelings toward the walking interference she studied across the room. — Eliza Lloyd

What happened in that cold dark, when frost formed a halo in the child's straw hair and snowflake turned to flesh and bone? Was it the way the children's book showed, warmth spreading down through the cold, brow then cheeks, throat then lungs, warm flesh separating from snow and frozen earth? The exact science of one molecule transformed into another-that Mabel could not explain, but then again she couldn't explain how a fetus formed in the womb, cells becoming beating heart and hoping soul. — Eowyn Ivey