Laroccos Leap Quotes & Sayings

Knowledge is the key. — W. Edwards Deming

Playing with the Who is the biggest rush there is. At eleven years old I used to go to bed dreaming about what I'm doing now. I don't know how many people can say that. — Zak Starkey

Maybe women sometimes wish that a man would come along and buy them. — Allison Anders

Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe, love is a banquet on which we feed. — Patti Smith

I think the acting satisfies the need and desire for approval. — William Shatner

My God, these Feeling types! ... Sensitive people are just tyrannical people - everybody else has to adapt to them. — Marie-Louise Von Franz

You think that you are an iconoclast, but you're not. You just move, or replace what you cannot have. If you fail at something, you retreat into something else. Nothing changes you ... I left you because I knew I could never change you. You would stand in the room so still sometimes, as if the greatest betrayal of yourself would be to reveal one more inch of your character. — Michael Ondaatje

Although I've watched myself making the transition from being a girl to being a woman, I still feel 15 years old. My reflection disagrees. — Jaime Winstone

What we should do, I suggest, is to give up the idea of ultimate sources of knowledge, and admit that all knowledge is human; that it is mixed with our errors, our prejudices, our dreams, and our hopes; that all we can do is to grope for truth even though it be beyond our reach. We may admit that our groping is often inspired, but we must be on our guard against the belief, however deeply felt, that our inspiration carries any authority, divine or otherwise. If we thus admit that there is no authority beyond the reach of criticism to be found within the whole province of our knowledge, however far it may have penetrated into the unknown, then we can retain, without danger, the idea that truth is beyond human authority. And we must retain it. For without this idea there can be no objective standards of inquiry; no criticism of our conjectures; no groping for the unknown; no quest for knowledge. — Karl Popper