Quotes About Like

I like the job. That's what I'll miss the most... I'm not sure anybody ever liked this as much as I've liked it.

I've seen a couple mock drafts that have me going to the Baltimore Ravens. And if it happens like that, it'll be a blessing. But I'd like to go anywhere that calls my name.

I don't want to spend a month and a half in a studio with music I don't like, and fortunately I don't have to.

When you're unhappy, you get to pay a lot of attention to yourself. And you get to take yourself oh so very seriously. Your truly happy people, which is to say, your people who truly like themselves, they don't think about themselves very much. Your unhappy person resents it when you try to cheer him up, because that means he has to stop dwellin' on himself and start payin' attention to the universe. Unhappiness is the ultimate form o' self-indulgence.

We really did try hard to overcome her resentment and get her to like us—but it was no use. (Okay, maybe we didn't try all that hard.) And by now we'd given up the attempt. What was it Lottie was always saying? Call out into the forest, and the same sound comes echoing back. Or anyway, she had a proverb along those lines. We were part of a pissed-off forest, anyway, or at least Mia and I were.

He smiled. He liked to imagine that she saw the beauty, that she could think outside the well-worn tracks of her countrymen, find something to like about this unsophisticated place. Because that just might mean she could find something to like about him.

Grant said, "I think I like the idea of hanging my stockings twice! But I would not like to run into Old Buck...and get bucked, or something.

Thank you so much." "Every time." "I like that. Every time. Instead of 'anytime.' It's pointed." "Well, I mean it.

His small features huddled in the center of his round face like the holes in a bowling ball.

I don't just want you to like me, I want to be one of the most joy-inducing human beings that you've ever encountered. I want to explode on your night sky like fireworks at midnight on New Year's Eve in Hong Kong.

There are people who like cute, furry things and people who eat cute, furry things -Issy, pag. 53

Monsters? Why? Because we admit to the pain we cause? Admit we like it?...

Mom. I have something to tell you. I'm undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I know you may not be comfortable with the idea of me being undead. But I'm here to tell you that undead are just like you and me … well, okay. Possibly more like me than you.

Han Solo: Wonderful girl. Either I'm going to kill her or I'm beginning to like her.

The septons preach the seven hells. What do they know? Only a man who's been burned knows what hell is truly like.

A man is a method, a progressive arrangement; a selecting principle, gathering his like unto him wherever he goes. What you are comes to you.

What I like in a good author is not what he says, but what he whispers.

Eve, I know this continues to astound and baffle you, but I actually like to socialize. I know. If it wasn't for that, you'd be perfect.

I feel so used. I find I like it.

No one ever says you're being judgmental if you think something is right or good or healthy. Only the opposite—only if you don't like it and only if they do like it.

Holy shit. Rehv shook his head and muttered, Now we know what the zombie apocalypse looks like.

Bacon's on the way. He smiled. Hey, they like you! Wrath to Beth after the brother's bow to her.

Don't trust me. Don't like me. I could give a shit. But don't you ever lie to me.

With a start, she forced a smile to her face. "I would prefer to be surprised." Now he grinned deeply. "Even more fun—well, as I said, I want to introduce you to someone." His smile faded a little. "I think you might like her." Her? As in a female? Like? Verily, that would happen only if the "she" in question had a horse face and a big butt, Payne thought. "How lovely," she said.