Swearing And Intelligence Quotes & Sayings

The thing I sort of get tired of hearing is if I don't hit home runs or don't get hits, that the pressure of the media is getting to me. Absolutely not. Believe me, it's not getting to me. — Mark McGwire

I was tired of my traitorous heart wanting things that were taken. Or, more importantly, people that I didn't want to want. — Rachel E. Carter

Life is not profound without its own tragedy. It humbles us. Sets the bar for our introspection. Keeps us from believing we are gods. Puts our egos in check. — Crystal Evans

In the interest of ultimate honesty," Celine cut in, "I'm pretty sure that everyone present would appreciate it if you two got a room."
"I wouldn't," Dean grumbled.
"I am unbothered by displays of physical and emotional intimacy," Sloane volunteered. "The nuances and statistics underlying courtship behavior are quite fascinating."
The edges of Celine's lips quirked upward as she met Sloane's gaze. "You don't say."
Sloane frowned. "I just did. — Jennifer Lynn Barnes

Love soothes wounds, while hatred and violence deepen them. — Willie Stargell

This is exactly why babies should not be allowed to dual-wield flintlock pistols. — Andrew Hussie

One thing that founders forget is that after they hire employees, they have to retain them. — Sam Altman

I must be absolutely clear about this. Britain cannot accept the present situation on the budget. It is demonstrably unjust. It is politically indefensible. I cannot play Sister Bountiful to the Community while my own electorate are being asked to forego improvements in the fields of health, education, welfare and the rest — Margaret Thatcher

Feeling lost, crazy and desperate belongs to a good life as much as optimism, certainty and reason. — Alain De Botton

Standardization does not produce although admirable as an efficiency method. — Reginald Fessenden

My singing silenced the bullies, but better than that, it silenced the demons inside me. When you're jeered at, told to shut up, sit still, stop being silly, there's a cacophony of noise rolling around in your head. When I was singing, it was peaceful. — Susan Boyle