I don't care who the student is, teachers should never be condescending. That should be the first rule in the teacher handbook.
She glared at me. I didn't care. One word was playing a loop in my heaad: mine.
Everything we care about lies somewhere in the middle, where pattern and randomness interlace.
I didn't care who kissed you first as long as I kissed you last." -George from If We Kiss
Banii se pot cheltui, chiar pierde. Averea minţii rămâne însă neatinsă: nu s-a născut până acum hoţul care s-o fure.
I want this girl. I want her for my own. End of story. The world can fuck off for all I care. She’s mine.
Nature is inexhaustibly sustainable if we care for it. It is our universal responsibility to pass a healthy earth onto future generations.
care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.
People don't care about being duped as long as they're happy, which is the shortest form of happiness; hence 'self-duprication' becomes a habit.
You think those cats care? You think other animals watch each other go at it and it does something for them?” “Like cat-porn.
The hardest thing for a sane person to do is not care what anyone thinks, although everyone swears by it, hence our glorification of insanity.
Consider the impact of your personal care choices on our health, water supply and our wider environment.
Menfolks listens to somebody because of what he says. Women don't. They don't care what he said. They listens because of what he is.
At the very dawn of history, the care of the sick was actually superior to what the great majority of mankind receive today when ill.
Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
Caring about someone isn't complicated. It isn't easy. But it isn't complicated, either. Kinda like lifting the engine block out of a car.
No, this isn't right. I don't think the people doing it know or care about right and wrong. This is all some kind of show, but I don't understand it either.
I'm pleased to know you realize she is mine, gypsy. Care to explain why it is that I find you here in the Gwarda arena and touching what belongs to me?
A little insecurity in a submissive wasn’t a bad thing, but her doubts shouldn’t be whether the Dominant cared.
Tears are only for those who care to see you sad; a badly broken heart never cries.
You show you care, you die. You show you fear, you die. You show nothing, maybe you live.