Quotes About Unique

I shall not look upon his like again.

A big advantage of being bald is that you can style your hair with a damp cloth.

The most delightful advantage of being bald one can hear the snowflakes.

The sonatas of Mozart are unique; they are too easy for children, and too difficult for artists.

Everyone once, once only. Just once and no more. And we also once. Never again.

You can't measure time in days the way you can money in dollars, because each day is different.

All cases are unique and very similar to others.

The most delightful advantage of being bald - one can hear snowflakes.

There is just one life for each of us: our own.

Philosophy is a purely personal matter. A genuine philosopher's credo is the outcome of a single complex personality; it cannot be transferred. No two persons, if sincere, can have the same philosophy.

Felicity, felicity ... is quaffed out of a golden cup ... the flavour is with you alone, and you can make it as intoxicating as you please.

Different people have different duties assigned to them by Nature; Nature has given one the power or the desire to do this, the other that. Each bird must sing with his own throat.

We might define an eccentric as a man who is law unto himself, and a crank as one who having determined what the law is, insists on laying it down to others.

Nothing in the world can one imagine beforehand, not the least thing. Everything is made up of so many unique particulars that cannot be foreseen.

Seize from every moment its unique novelty, and do not prepare your joys.

Non-violence is a powerful and just weapon. It is a weapon unique in history, which cuts without wounding and enobles the man who wields it. It is a sword that heals.

Every utterance is an event, and no two events are precisely alike. The extreme view, therefore, is that no word ever means the same thing twice.

Nothing common can seem worthy of you.

2020 is a unique leap year. There are 29 days in February, 300 days in March, and 5 years in April.

that whole fussy room still carried an atmosphere of having been crocheted into existence rather than carpentered.

No one's indispensable. Except you to me.

The boy is special, Aunt Annie told his mother, and his mother in turn told him. But what kind of special? No one ever says.

Este no es un mundo posible –dice–. Es el único. Si eso lo convierte en el mejor o no, no debemos decidirlo ni usted ni yo.

You're some freaky shit, my brother. You really are