Quotes About Preference

Rousseau pounced. Men who dislike cats were tyrannical: "They do not like cats because the cat is free and will never consent to become a slave.

Jim liked dark women, apparently, history's secret women, he would say, without elaborating. As for me, I liked blondes.

I enjoy vegetarian food like I enjoy a kick in the stomach.

Surveys of many cultures around the world consistently show that, in looking for a long-term partner, women prefer men who have, or have the potential of, wealth, status, stability and durability.

Whether a man is twenty or seventy, therefore, his preferred age for a new partner is about twenty, or even younger.

Your mother was a good mate for Fitz. She gave him what he needed. But this is the woman I would have chosen for us.

I don't finish books I don't like. There's too many good ones out there waiting to be found.

If this is 'good' coffee, I dread what bad coffee might be," I told her. I did as I'd seen Alise do, dumping my unwanted cupful back into the big black pot on the stove. I waited for the tea to brew.

Travel is very subjective. What one person loves, another loathes.

But what if you don't like Chico?" she asked him, her brow furrowed. "Will you be there? Because if that's where you want to be, I'll find plenty to like.

I have a weakness for tough guys who read.

i would rather be married to broken jade than flawless clay

I can't say I'm unhappy about it,' added the bard, 'I get along well enough with mice, and I've always been found of birds, but when you put the two together I'd just as soon avoid them.

Once she read a book but found it distasteful because it contained adjectives.

The Imperial Service could win a war without coffee, but would prefer not to have to.

Cute-and-furry was always an easier sell than carapaced-and-multilegged, for some obscure reason. Grownups, so unreasonable...

He should be in bed, she decided. Hers, by preference.

If you try going silver and don't like it, you are just one box of hair color or one salon appointment away from dyeing it back again.

He began to prefer talking on the phone to actually getting together with someone, preferred the bodilessness of it, and started to turn down social engagements. He didn't want to actually sit across from someone in a restaurant, look at their face, and eat food. He wanted to turn away, not deal with the face, have the waitress bring them two tin cans and some string so they could just converse, in a faceless dialogue.

Quilty grimaces. "I don't like what comes after 'dicker.' " "What is that?" Quilty sighs. "Dickest. I mean, really: it's not a contest!

Barnabas speaks] I will drink water. Water? But water is not fit for men to drink. For the cattle, for birds and beast, but a man needs ale . . . or wine, if you are a Frenchman. [William answers]

A lady should be allowed to choose her comp'ny, an' should be treated like a lady until she shows she prefers different.

And what would you like, Sharie? asked Miss Mush. What do you have? asked Sharie. Potato salad. What else is there? asked Sharie. Nothing said Miss Mush. Okay said Sharie. I'll have that. Potato salad? asked Miss Mush. No,nothing. said Sharie.

Girls hate it when their clothes get dirty.