Allers Aluminum Quotes & Sayings

For news of the heart, watch the face. — Camron Wright

Now to contradict myself: If you do bring juice into your home, know that it's the closest thing to giving your child an ecstasy pill. Your toddler will fiend for it hard. He'll pace like someone itching for a nicotine hit as you pour it, and grab it out of your hands with legit desperation. Cut it with water if you want, but have you tasted your half-juice, half-water concoctions? They taste like piss. You're the boss, though. — Bunmi Laditan

The night swallowed him up like a thieving fox. — Cornelia Funke

Ask him: History knocked on your door, did you answer? — Naomi Klein

You have to be tough and stand your ground. — Dan Welch

When do I see a photograph, when a reflection? — Philip K. Dick

Riding is within one's soul. — Ben Tolosa

Things are going to go wrong, and I think we are false to life if we don't portray it. But there is also the hope that some lucky clown is going to come along and stumble into the gold mine. And I think you are also entitled to hold out that hope. — James A. Michener

They ought to put out the eyes of painters as they do goldfinches in order that they can sing better. — Pablo Picasso

Finding my dog's g spot is taking way longer than I would care to admit. — Daniel Tosh

Nothing gives so keen an edge to the intelligence as a passionate suspicion. — Stefan Zweig

He desired her vaguely but without convinction. They walked together. He suddenly realized that she had always been very decent to him. She had accepted him as he was and had spared him a great deal of loneliness. He had been unfair: while his imagination and vanity had given her too much importance, his pride had given her too little. He discovered the cruel paradox by which we always deceive ourselves twice about the people we love
first to their advantage, then to their disadvantage. Today he understood that she had been genuine with him
that she had been what she was, and that he owed her a good deal. — Albert Camus

[He]
Spoke and rose to full height, sword in air,
Then cleft the man's brow square between the temples
Cutting his head in two
a dreadful gash
Between the cheeks all beardless. Earth resounded
Quivering at the great shock of his weight
As he went tumbling down in all his armor,
Drenched with blood and brains; in equal halves
His head hung this and that way from his shoulders. — Virgil