A Quote by Warren Buffett

There seems to be some perverse human characteristic that likes to make easy things difficult. — © Warren Buffett
There seems to be some perverse human characteristic that likes to make easy things difficult.
I can't help it if I make things look easy that some people think are difficult.
It is easy to hate and it is difficult to love. This is how the whole scheme of things works. All good things are difficult to achieve; and bad things are very easy to get.
By some ardent enthusiasts Chess has been elevated into a science or an art. It is neither; but its principal characteristic seems to be - what human nature mostly delights in - a fight.
It seems like the first law of Nature is that everybody likes to receive things, but nobody likes to feel grateful.
Again, it is possible to fail in many ways (for evil belongs to the class of the unlimited and good to that of the limited), while to succeed is possible only in one way (for which reason also one is easy and the other difficult—to miss the mark easy, to hit it difficult); for these reasons also, then, excess and defect are characteristic of vice, and the mean of virtue; For men are good in but one way, but bad in many.
Identifying pain in others was easy for me. I was drawn to it in some strange perverse way.
Living the 'easy' life today seems to make a 'difficult' life tomorrow.
How characteristic of your perverse heart that longs only for what happens to be out of reach.
I'm not a Barbie doll, I'm just a multidimensional human being who likes to make things.
There was clearly great charm and worth in a sport so quaintly perverse in its basic instructions. Hit down to make the ball rise. Swing easy to make it go far. Finish high to make it go straight.
The characteristic human trait is not awareness but conformity, and the characteristic result is religious warfare. Other animals fight for territory or food; but, uniquely in the animal kingdom, human beings fight for their 'beliefs.'
Music seems to hold everything together. It seems to make things not so chaotic sometimes. It seems to make things make more sense sometimes.
Being human is difficult. Some people make it more difficult than others. I was one of those people.
No one likes to be criticized, of course, but if the things we successfully strive for do not make our future selves happy, or if the things we unsuccessfully avoid do, then it seems reasonable (if somewhat ungracious) for them to cast a disparaging glance backward and wonder what the hell we were thinking.
We refuse love, and reject society, in so far as it seems, in our own perverse imagination, to imply some obscure kind of humiliation
The characteristic human trait is not awareness but conformity, and the characteristic result is religious warfare.
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