Gopinathan Md Quotes & Sayings

I love you."

He planted a kiss on my collarbone. "I love you most."

"You skipped more."

"It wasn't enough. — Renita Pizzitola

The Chinese sage Mencius made the analogy between morality and food 2,300 years ago when he wrote that "moral principles please our minds as beef and mutton and pork please our mouths."4 In this chapter and the next two, I'll develop the analogy that the righteous mind is like a tongue with six taste receptors. In this analogy, morality is like cuisine: it's a cultural construction, influenced by accidents of environment and history, but it's not so flexible that anything goes. You can't have a cuisine based on tree bark, nor can you have one based primarily on bitter tastes. Cuisines vary, but they all must please tongues equipped with the same five taste receptors.5 Moral matrices vary, but they all must please righteous minds equipped with the same six social receptors. — Jonathan Haidt

There is a slight problem with being a conceptual artist these days: You won't get paid. But this levels the field and takes the art of money out of the field of serious art. The only conceptual artists who would conceive of making money on the Internet are a lowbrow species known as hustlers. — Andrei Codrescu

Yea, kinda hard to be mad when he says shit like that. — Maya Banks

An ideal is an unselfish aspiration. Its purpose is the general welfare not only of this but of future generations. It is a thing of the spirit. It is a generous and humane desire that all men may share equally in a common good. Our ideals are the cement, which binds human society. — Herbert Hoover

Power from unearned privilege can look like strength when it is in fact permission to escape or to dominate. — Peggy McIntosh

He does not seek glory - yet people respect him. — Laozi

Fear makes you silent when you need to be loud and loud when you need silence. — Elizabeth Vaughan

Sometimes I'm so tired, I look down at what I'm wearing, and if it's comfortable enough to sleep in, I don't even make it into my pajamas. I'm looking down, and I'm like, 'T-shirt and stretchy pants? Yup, that's fine. It's pajama-y, good night.' — Rebecca Romijn

Ian paused and leaned closer to me so that I couldn't seem to see anything around his face, just snow and sapphire and ink. — Stephenie Meyer