Jaume Perich Quotes & Sayings
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You're one of those old-fashioned, romantic men for whom women aren't really there unless you decide we are. — Hanif Kureishi

When someone asks me, 'What do you do?' under my breath I want to say, 'Ask my f
king bank account what I do,' — Kim Kardashian

Her vice takes hold of her again, but she still refrains until some moment when, gnawed by some hideous caprice, she comes aground like a mournful wreck ruined by lust, in the midst of her own banal, perfidious pollution. — Jean Lorrain

Sufism and yoga are one and the same thing. They are just words, in wisdom there is no difference. All the teachings are absolutely the same. They are only different paths to the One. — Irina Tweedie

I'm not sure how anyone with a soul can make jokes about the passing of one of the most talented artists this generation will see. — Samantha Ronson

Defend myself? I cannot defend the verbal repressions of a boy. A curmudgeonly, cantankerous, ill-tempered, counterfeit boy. — Coco J. Ginger

Once you're in charge of your job, your house, your children, getting the food on the table, doing all of this, all of the time, it'd be nice for someone else to be in charge for a bit maybe. — E.L. James

I prefer to linger on the periphery before making a commitment. — George Meyer

There are so many artists who get to my age that get comfortable and just stick in a groove, and I really don't want to do that. — Paul Weller

to take steps to avoid — J.T. Edson

I refuse for anyone to tell me who I am because I know who I am. — Angelique Kidjo

None of the characters in (the story) were distinguished ones
not even the lion.
He was an old lion, prepared from birth to lose his life rather than to leave it. But he had the dignity of all free creatures, and so he was allowed his moment. It was hardly a glorious moment.
The two men who shot him were indifferent as men go, or perhaps they were less than that. At least they shot him without killing him, and then turned the unsconscionable eye of a camera upon his agony. It was a small, a stupid, but a callous crime. — Beryl Markham