1921 Movie Quotes & Sayings

That's the reason support for the National Endowment of the Arts is so important. It enables those ventures that aren't viable commercially to be done. — David Selby

And it's also not your business, Mr. Rakestraw said easily. — Nick Wilgus

Then I got divorced and everything changed, and I became a father in a whole new way and found a whole new set of difficulties. — Louis C.K.

With her back turned, she loosened each plait until her hair hung in waves that curled around her waist. Then she spun to face him and puffed a sigh.
"Fine. You caught me. I guess there's no use pretending anymore."
Doran settled in and waited for the punch line.
"I lured you onto this ship," she said, "because I couldn't get enough of your scintillating personality."
There it was.
"Kiss me, Doran," she cried, flopping onto the mattress with one arm slung over her eyes and the other clutched to her breast. "I burn for you, hotter than a thousand hells."
He cocked his head to the side. "I think there's an ointment for that. — Melissa Landers

War, what's it good for? Absolutely nothing. Say it again. — Edwin Starr

To progress again, man must remake himself. And he cannot remake himself without suffering. For he is both the marble and the sculptor. In order to uncover his true visage he must shatter his own substance with heavy blows of his hammer. — Alexis Carrel

Because she was seventeen, and still alive, against thousands of years' worth of odds.Because she knew enough to fear what the future would bring. — Lauren Kate

I run around my house naked with heels all the time. It's so funny. — Mary-Kate Olsen

Tim Curry is God. He will distract me. — Nikki Rae

There are good ships and there are wood ships, the ships that sail the sea. But the best ships are friendships, and may they always be. — Janice Thompson

If the mind, which rules the body, ever forgets itself so far as to trample upon its slave, the slave is never generous enough to forgive the injury, but will rise and smite its oppressor. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

I knew what I wanted to do even when I was a little girl. — Sharon Stone

The Trifler

Death's the lover that I'd be taking;
Wild and fickle and fierce is he.
Small's his care if my heart be breaking-
Gay young Death would have none of me.

Hear them clack of my haste to greet him!
No one other my mouth had kissed.
I had dressed me in silk to meet him-
False young Death would not hold the tryst.

Slow's the blood that was quick and stormy,
Smooth and cold is the bridal bed;
I must wait till he whistles for me-
Proud young Death would not turn his head.

I must wait till my breast is wilted.
I must wait till my back is bowed,
I must rock in the corner, jilted-
Death went galloping down the road.

Gone's my heart with a trifling rover.
Fine he was in the game he played-
Kissed, and promised, and threw me over,
And rode away with a prettier maid. — Dorothy Parker