Aerosmiths Original Van Quotes & Sayings

This Court is forever adding new stories to the temples of constitutional law, and the temples have a way of collapsing when one story too many is added. — Robert H. Jackson

I opened my coat and flashed the gun to Brew, all I had to do was point it and pull the trigger and that would be the end of one of my enemies. I'd probably have to shoot the second as he ran way from me totting the gun. — Stephen Richards

When I started looking for pointed shoes, I used to go to Fairfax on Orchard Street in New York City, one of those little pushcart guys. I'd say, 'You got any pointy shoes?' They would go way, way in the back and come back with a dusty box, blow the dust off the top, and say, 'What do you want with these things? Give me twenty bucks. Go on, get outta here!' And that was the beginning. — Tom Waits

I thought it was real. But by morning, all I had left were fragmented pieces, shifting images with no beginning or end. — Alyson Noel

An irresistible glimpse into his complex and often — Walter Isaacson

Deformed persons commonly take revenge on nature. — Francis Bacon

I don't believe in selling art by transparencies. Art is a firsthand experience. — Arne Glimcher

I have a hard time imagining a country or a government where I would say, "Oh, this is good," where I could live under a government that I respect for a day or a week, even to see what it feels like. — Aleksandar Hemon

Pet the cat dude," says Sam. "She brought you a present. She wants you to tell her how badass she is."
"You are a tiny tiny killing machine." Daneca coos.
"What's she doing?" I ask.
"Purring!" says Daneca. She sounds delighted. "Good kitty. Who's an amazing killing machine? That's right. You are! You are a brutal brutal tiny lion! Yes, you are. — Holly Black

The mercury rule writers also ignored mercury's special qualities. — Tom Allen

I think academics and intellectuals are the natural enemies of imagination and intelligence. — Steve Merrick

The Summer had died peacefully in its sleep, and Autumn, as soft-spoken executrix, was locking life up safely until Spring came to claim it. — Kurt Vonnegut

I shared a room with my parents until I was 7, and I lived with my uncles and aunts and my cousins and my grandfather ... so the house was always full of people. — Dichen Lachman