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Ogando Indians Quotes By Charles Sanders Peirce

This branch of mathematics [Probability] is the only one, I believe, in which good writers frequently get results which are entirely erroneous. — Charles Sanders Peirce

Ogando Indians Quotes By Dan Ariely

If I pay you lots of money to see reality in a certain way, you will. — Dan Ariely

Ogando Indians Quotes By Nathaniel Hawthorne

It is because the spirit is inestimable, that the lifeless body is so little valued. — Nathaniel Hawthorne

Ogando Indians Quotes By Olivia Munn

I want you to like me, but I don't care if you don't. — Olivia Munn

Ogando Indians Quotes By Christina Perri

Learning to let things go is key for a good quality of living. — Christina Perri

Ogando Indians Quotes By Luke Evans

A guy's biggest style mistake is definitely trying to look too cool. As long as you've got a good pair of jeans, a good pair of boots and a few good shirts, you're fine. — Luke Evans

Ogando Indians Quotes By Jonathan Carroll

The only question that nobody ever asks is: What breaks your heart? I think that should be asked of all "artists." ... So, what breaks your heart? — Jonathan Carroll

Ogando Indians Quotes By Ryan Holiday

All you need are these: certainty of judgment in the present moment; action for the common good in the present moment; and an attitude of gratitude in the present moment for anything that comes your way." - MARCUS AURELIUS, MEDITATIONS, 9.6 — Ryan Holiday

Ogando Indians Quotes By Anton Chekhov

Podtyagin considers whether to take offence or not
and decides to take offence. — Anton Chekhov

Ogando Indians Quotes By Joris-Karl Huysmans

This landscape of abomination is in a state of flux. Gilles now sees that the trunks are covered in frightful tumours and goitres. He observes exostosis and ulcers, pustulent sores the size of rocks, tubercular chancres, atrocious caries. It is a vegetal leper house, an aboreal venereal clinic in which, at a turn in the path, there stands a copper beech.
And as he stands beneath those crimson leaves, he feels that he is being drenched in a shower of blood; and imagining that a wood nymph lives under the bark, he becomes enraged; he wants to fumble in the flesh of a goddess, massacre the Dryad, violate her in a place unknown to the follies of men. — Joris-Karl Huysmans