Quotes & Sayings About Faking Innocence

I don't see myself very clearly.
Then look at the people who love you ... Look into their eyes and see what they're seeing; that's all you need to know yourself. — Armistead Maupin

Oh,' she said. 'I have never seen a Jew before. Can I see his horns? — Jonathan Safran Foer

There's always time to change your life. — Sherman Alexie

You didn't bring it up. It's always on my mind. In a way it's good to talk about it. To get some of it out of my heart, even for a minute. — Rainbow Rowell

hate work." Her voice is muffled. "Everyone hates work." My lips twitch. "That's why they have to pay us to show up." Cyndi mumbles a reply, her words inaudible. If she's at the I-hate-work stage of her morning routine, she'll be in her bedroom for another half an hour. I can't wait for her. "I — Cynthia Sax

I think Woody Allen is Woody Allen, and no matter where he goes he still makes his Woody Allen films. — Abbas Kiarostami

I guess I just tend to feel at home wherever I go. — Andy Serkis

The U.N. Security Council did not to condemn the Qana massacre, due to the U.S. veto. — Hassan Nasrallah

Magic is the cheat codes for the world. — Warren Ellis

Jesus, Mary and Joseph — Markus Zusak

Benjamin Franklin said it best: "Happiness consists more in small conveniences or pleasures that occur every day, than in great pieces of good fortune that happen but seldom." Now, — Meik Wiking

My natural state is an outsider. I've always felt outside the group, and I've always been analyzing the group. — Michael Burry

Everything in the world can be made better, and everything in the world therefore should be made better. It deserves to be made better. It's a moral obligation to try to improve things a little bit at a time. — Phil Libin

Let us say in passing that since (philosophical) remedies are often worse than the malady, our age, in order to be cured of the Plato sickness, has swallowed such doses of a relativist, vaguely skeptical, lightly spiritualist and insipidly moralist medicine, that it is in the process of gently dying, in the small bed of its supposed democratic comfort. — Alain Badiou

Lichfield, England. Swallows certainly sleep all winter. A number of them conglobulate together, by flying round and round, and then all in a heap throw themselves under water, and lye in the bed of a river. — Samuel Johnson