I like definitive things.

I am not a fan of books.

If you must tell me your opinions, tell me what you believe in. I have plenty of doubts of my own.

I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead. Not sick. Not wounded. Dead.

Whether or not I like a piece of data has very little bearing on whether or not I am likely to accept it.

The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it.

I’m not big on flak jackets and tie-dyed shirts. You know, that’s not me.

All styles are good except the tiresome kind.

It’s rare for anyone to value the opinions of a teenage girl.

Some people wanted champagne and caviar when they should have had beer and hot dogs.

The recipe for perpetual ignorance is: Be satisfied with your opinions and content with your knowledge.

When I walk outside, people have something to say about it.

People like to talk about war.

The Guide is definitive. Reality is frequently inaccurate.

By giving us the opinions of the uneducated, journalism keeps us in touch with the ignorance of the community.

There’s people that appreciate what I do; there’s people that criticize it.

I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all the rest of men, but yet sets less value on his own opinions of himself than on the opinions of others.

I’ve lived in good climate, and it bores the hell out of me. I like weather rather than climate.

I have opinions of my own, strong opinions, but I don’t always agree with them.

I’m a human being. I’ve got opinions, I’m not always right, I’m not always on time, I don’t always say things in the proper way, but my intentions are always extremely pure.

Few people are capable of expressing with equanimity opinions which differ from the prejudices of their social environment. Most people are even incapable of forming such opinions.

Even as a kid, I wore J.C. Penney plain-pocket jeans because they were plain pockets. I didn’t want anybody’s name on my backside. I personally don’t like to wear clothing that is named for somebody or has someone’s likeness all over it.

I like policy – call me a nerd.

We may have our private opinions but why should they be a bar to the meeting of hearts?

There’s no difference between movies and television. None at all. Except in a lot of cases, television’s much better than movies.

Although I’m only fourteen, I know quite well what I want. I know who is right and who is wrong. I have my opinions, my own ideas and principles, and although it may sound pretty mad from an adolescent, I feel more of a person than a child. I feel quite independent of anyone.

What’s fascinating is, people in Washington would rather spend time in Hollywood, and people in Hollywood would rather spend time in Washington.

Where an excess of power prevails, property of no sort is duly respected. No man is safe in his opinions, his person, his faculties, or his possessions.

If you want to get each individual’s honest opinion, you don’t want that opinion to be influenced by others who are present, much less allow a group to coordinate what they are going to say.

I like to have strong opinions with nothing to back them up with besides my primal sincerity. I like sincerity. I lack sincerity.

I don’t like drinking, basically.

Upon the subjects of which I have treated, I have spoken as I have thought. I may be wrong in regard to any or all of them; but, holding it a sound maxim that it is better only sometimes to be right than at all times to be wrong, so soon as I discover my opinions to be erroneous, I shall be ready to renounce them.

I’m not a chick-flick enthusiast.

Tell me what you like and I’ll tell you what you are.

There is a great deal of difference between an eager man who wants to read a book and the tired man who wants a book to read.

There’s nothing – I’ve bought everything I want. I don’t like yachts or anything; you know, I’m not a yacht person, and I’ve got pretty much the nicest plane I’d want to have.

I’ve never eaten a strawberry in my life. I have no desire to do that.

I don’t like to feel like I’m in a club when I’m in my car and I turn on the radio. Anything that ceases to be a song and just sounds like house music kind of stresses me out.

I don’t even listen to rap. My apartment is too nice to listen to rap in.

I don’t want to get into it, but if you know someone, it doesn’t mean you agree with everything they say or they do.

Men don’t really like skinny, do they?

If I’m honest I have to tell you I still read fairy-tales and I like them best of all.

The older one grows, the more one likes indecency.

Taste is the only morality. Tell me what you like and I’ll tell you what you are.

I never drink anything hot; I don’t like hot drinks, very strange.

Why not invest your assets in the companies you really like? As Mae West said, ‚Too much of a good thing can be wonderful‘.

I think being funny is not anyone’s first choice.

Writing means sharing. It’s part of the human condition to want to share things – thoughts, ideas, opinions.

I thought ‚Heller‘ was a very bad decision.

I’ve lived in a big showplace house, and I never want to live again in a house that overshadows me.

I hate books; they only teach us to talk about things we know nothing about.

A lot of people are bored of all the political correctness.

I like persons better than principles, and I like persons with no principles better than anything else in the world.

Persuasion is achieved by the speaker’s personal character when the speech is so spoken as to make us think him credible. We believe good men more fully and more readily than others: this is true generally whatever the question is, and absolutely true where exact certainty is impossible and opinions are divided.

I myself prefer my New Zealand eggs for breakfast.

I have zero desire, just so you know, to be in the limelight. I don’t think it’s good for the country to have a former president criticize his successor. You’re not going to see me giving my opinions in the public arena, until I start selling my book. I’m going to emerge then submerge.

The greatest deception men suffer is from their own opinions.

I think that most of us would prefer to be popular than unpopular.

The second time around, I’ll understand that, as a husband, my wife doesn’t care about my opinions. I just need to tell her the things that will continue to help me stack the brownie points.

As long as the reason of man continues fallible, and he is at liberty to exercise it, different opinions will be formed.

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.