The only way to get through life is to laugh your way through it. You either have to laugh or cry. I prefer to laugh. Crying gives me a headache.
I prefer radio to TV because the pictures are better.
We tend to prefer candidates that don't talk about us one way in Scranton and another way in San Francisco.
I always prefer things straight up, not cold or watered down. Not big on cocktails either.
I prefer to play the villain or the antihero.
That's a bit like asking a man crawling across the Sahara whether he would prefer Perrier or Malvern water.
You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?
I want you to be honest with me. Even if it hurts. Although I would prefer for it not to hurt.
What do you have in mind - inhumement, entombment, inurnment, interment? Some people lately just prefer in-sarcophogus-ment.
I prefer Offenbach to Bach often.
To prefer it is better than to only know it. To delight in it is better than merely to prefer it.
I prefer to stay in my country. But this doesn't mean if someone does want to leave Iran, I think they've done something wrong - the desire to leave is completely understandable.
I much prefer the modern world.
I very much prefer the balance in a scene to standing out and so you have to make a decision
Women prefer to talk in twos, while men prefer to talk in threes.
Reading is a huge effort for many people, a bore for others, and, believe it or not, many people prefer watching TV.
I prefer to think of photography as a never ending journey with infinite possibilities. I love to return to places to re photograph. Nothing is ever the same. The options are endless.
I'm kind of old-fashioned in a lot of ways. I prefer mano a mano. Even if you have two girls in the house, it's not like we're together all the time. But I need variety.
I prefer the tumult of liberty to the quiet of servitude
And there are my cats, engaged in a ritual that goes back thousands of years, tranquilly licking themselves after the meal. Practical animals, they prefer to have others provide the food. . . some of them do. There must have been a split between the cats who accepted domestication and those who did not.