Carlos Ruiz
Carlos Ruiz
Carlos Humberto Ruiz Gutiérrez, initially nicknamed El Pescaditobut gradually known as just Pescado or "Fish", is a Guatemalan footballer who plays for Municipal of Guatemala...
ProfessionBaseball Player
Date of Birth22 January 1979
CityDavid, Panama
Carlos Ruiz quotes about
cakes creature curious finger freak history manhattan paris stuff technology urban weird
I am a curious creature and put my finger in as many cakes as I can: history, film, technology, etc. I'm also a freak for urban history, particularly Barcelona, Paris and New York. I know more weird stuff about 19th-century Manhattan than is probably healthy.
change perspective shadow success
The success of 'The Shadow of the Wind' made me very happy, but it did not change my perspective or the way I was.
good gothic shirley writings
Shirley Jackson's writings are a must for aficionados of the gothic and of good literature.
fans win
I think the fans are sad, because they come to see FC Dallas, and we can win at home,
chaos glad
I'm glad he's here because of all the chaos that went on with the other storm,
time taught too-much
Time has taught me not to lose hope, yet not to trust too much in hope either.
art war ambition
Every work of art is aggressive, Isabella. And every artist's life is a small war or a large one, beginning with oneself and one's limitations. To achieve anything you must first have ambition and then talent, knowledge, and finally the opportunity.
men talking monologues
I'm not talking to anyone, I'm delivering a monologue. It's the inebriated man's prerogative.
hate character race
It is difficult to hate an idea. That requires a certain intellectual discipline and a slightly obsessive, sick mind. There aren’t too many of those. It’s much easier to hate someone with a recognizable face whom we can blame for everything that makes us feel uncomfortable. It doesn’t have to be an individual character. It could be a nation, a race, a group. . .anything.
lying numbers telling-the-truth
There are few reasons for telling the truth, but for lying the number is infinite.
two saint stories
When everyone is determined to present someone as a monster, there are two possibilities: either he’s a saint or they themselves are not telling the whole story.
sex women eye
Man...heats up like a lightbulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand...heats up like an iron. Slowly, over a low heat, like tasty stew. But then, once she has heated up, there's no stopping her.
long alive remember
He would have liked to know that somebody wanted to keep him alive, that someone remembered him. He used to say that we exist as long as somebody remembers us.
blood house soul
Money is like any other virus: once it has rotted the soul of the person who houses it, it sets off in search of new blood.