My clone will have my mind, but I don’t mind. Two heads are better than one—especially when those two are one and the same.
A stick won’t stick to a wall, so why is it called a stick? Likewise, why aren’t love and ghost the same word? Both are dead and invisible.
I’m always amazed that my twin has the same birthday as me, and that he doesn’t exist. I wonder if I exist?
I’d like to change my name, as my father isn’t worthy of having the same last name as me. I’m a rebel without a because.
Shakespeare asked what’s in a name. Well, each of my clones won’t be named the same as me, but they’ll be me and just as sweet.
If I were in Steve Prefontaine’s shoes, I’d have done the same thing he did. Except for all that running. I wouldn’t have done that.
It was a dumb mistake, sleeping with her, and I learned from the experience. Still, I’d gladly make the same mistake tonight if she calls.
Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.
The times have changed and now the story is old, but yet it all remains the same, a victim in the cold.
...tears and rain are the same thing, they're meant to wash you clean and make you grow. If you don't let them out, you'll drown inside.
The successful person and the unsuccessful person are looking at the same world; the difference between them is what they see.
Friends don't have to like all the same stuff, they just have to like each other." - Jade the Cat
Whether consciousness is implanted in us by something divine, or whether it is created by the efforts of our brains, the end result is the same. We are.
There is just as much beauty in birth as there is in death, and it changes our lives just the same. They both add things to us and take things away." Pg. 155 Undone
Nothing in this world, is completely new. That's why we study history and compare today, with the past. In the end, every human being, has the same way of thinking.
Joy, anger, sadness, pleasure, love, evil, greed. Where is your heart at? This world is like a furnace you temper yourself, and your character. This is the same for everyone.
Some girls had mothers who never called them beautiful but swore their love up and down. It's all the same, really. All bullshit.
Showing a lack of self-control is in the same vein granting authority to others: 'Perhaps I need someone else to control me.
Everyone judges constantly: positively judging one person is the same as negatively judging everyone else; it is to say that that person is superior in some sense.
He’s so outta my league, we’re not even playing the same sport… He’s professional soccer in Europe and I’m intramural badminton in the States.
To sum up: politically speaking, it is insufficient to say that power and violence are not the same. Power and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent.
