Animal Farm Chapter Five Quotes & Sayings

My life only began the day I was apprenticed to Tom Ward. - Jenny, in her diary — Joseph Delaney

Time is indeed the ultimate gift. It is not available for sale and there is never any extra, so it must be used with purpose before it runs out. — Christopher Mart

With MTV in the '80s, you made your album but then you needed to use any money you made to create a video - instead of being able to use that money to pay for you and your band to live on while you wrote new songs. So MTV upped the ante of looking for one hit. Conceptual bands who didn't have a hit were going to lose. — Mark Mothersbaugh

I shot a movie with Nicole Kidman that I got cut out of - it was crap anyways. — Q-Tip

We like to forget and underestimate the power of love and kindness, more often than not, it can change a life and a society. — Debasish Mridha

Artists who say that they're artists: usually people who need a job. — Doug Stanhope

The absence of a flaw in beauty is itself a flaw. — Havelock Ellis

I'm a human being. I feel all emotions. I'm not just happy all the time. Sometimes, I'm sad and feel the blues. Sometimes I even want to feel the blues. Sometimes, you want to feel down. — Tracy Morgan

I had classical training but I don't consider myself an opera singer though. — Emmy Rossum

When you put something out there into the world, there's all these words you don't want to hear, that you hope people don't say. I don't like anything that starts with 're' - like retro, reinvent, recreate - I hate that. It's always like living in the past - copying, emulating. — Jack White

aware that he had lost some kind of contest but not entirely certain what it was. — Terry Pratchett

I'd loved the satin lining of the box. I'd loved the shape, and the twilight act of rising from the dead. But no more ... — Anne Rice

What interests me is the surprising enormous extent to which most people accept the fate that's been given to them, and find some dignity. — Kazuo Ishiguro

Mr. Wopsle's great-aunt kept an evening school in the village; that is to say, she was a ridiculous old woman of limited means and unlimited infirmity, who used to go to sleep from six to seven every evening, in the society of youth who paid two pence per week each, for the improving opportunity of seeing her do it. — Charles Dickens