A Quote by Joseph Sobran

The difference between a politician and a pickpocket is that a pickpocket doesn't always get indignant when you tell him to keep his hands to himself. — © Joseph Sobran
The difference between a politician and a pickpocket is that a pickpocket doesn't always get indignant when you tell him to keep his hands to himself.
What's the difference between a pickpocket and a peeping tom? A pickpocket snatches watches.
A politician is just like a pickpocket; it's almost impossible to get him to reform.
[S]tatism is but socialized dishonesty; it is feathering the nests of some with feathers coercively plucked from others - on the grand scale. There is no moral difference between the act of a pickpocket and the progressive income tax or any other social program.
There is no moral distinction between the act of a pickpocket and the progressive income tax.
If a pickpocket meets a Holy Man, he will see only His pockets.
He couldn't tell the difference between one politician and another. They were all formlessly enthusiastic chimpanzees to him.
People permit life to slide past them like a deft pickpocket, their purse-not yet missed and now too late-in his hand.
A hyperactive stock market is the pickpocket of enterprise.
The pickpocket is usually very well dressed and of prepossessing appearance.
What’s the best part of being in Hermes cabin? Connor: You are never lonely. I mean seriously, new kids are always coming in. So you always have someone to talk to. Travis: Or prank. Connor: Or pickpocket. One big happy family.
She's all over us like maggots on garbage, just because I interfered with one pickpocket yesterday.
I didn't notice I was being set upon by a pickpocket, which I am glad of, because I like to work only with professionals.
Cold?" Ravus echoed. He took her arm and rubbed it between his hands, watching them as though they were betraying him. "Better?" He asked warily. His skin felt hot, even through the cloth of her shirt, his touch was both soothing and electric. She leaned into him without thinking. His thighs parted, rough black cloth scratching against her jeans as she moved between his long legs. His eyes half-lidded as he pushed himself off the desk, their bodies sliding together, his hands still holding hers. Then, suddenly, he froze.
When you look at Michael Jackson, there's nobody who loves him in that family, nobody. If they did, they'd tell him he didn't have to do all that in order to be famous. All he has to do is keep doing his music and be himself. Michael's been a little touched for about 20 years, but somebody needs to pull him aside and tell him they love him.
And there is no difference, in principle - but only in degree - between political and chattel slavery. The former, no less than the latter, denies a man's ownership of himself and the products of his labor; and asserts that other men may own him, and dispose of him and his property, for their uses, and at their pleasure.
No married woman ever trusts her husband absolutely, nor does she ever act as if she did trust him. Her utmost confidence is as wary as an American pickpocket's confidence that the policeman on the beat will stay bought.
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