Bumbleride Quotes & Sayings

The Magic of Reality, aimed — Tony Little

If we could just float along, like snow. — Lauren Oliver

Finally, if you will permit me, I'd like to make a comment which in my mind, is indicative, perhaps, of the greater significance of football and sports emphasis in general in this country, and that is, I thank God I was warring on the gridirons of the Midwest and not on the battlefields of Europe. I can speak confidently and positively that the players of this country would much more, much rather, struggle and fight to win the Heisman award than the Croix de guerre. — Nile Kinnick

He did just spell out the particulars of an incestuous menage a trois in the same breath he used to order wine. — Michelle Gable

Amazing. You were so attached to it, and it still disappeared for you."
"Attached! I was whocking that cloud with everything I had! Fireballs, laser beams, vacuum cleaner a block high ... "
"Negative attachments, Richard. If you really want to remove a cloud from your life, you do not make a big production out of it, you just relax and remove it from your thinking. That's all there is to it. — Richard Bach

The first time I heard of Tuol Sleng, it was on the Voice of America. I listened twice. — Pol Pot

When you have no preconceived notion of what you are good at, you are open to life's many possibilities. — Kamaria G. Powell

The committee had been baffled by Bee. She had no fingerprints on record. The Committee believed her to be either Florence White, a plain and friendless girl who had disappeared from a steam laundry in Cohoes, New York, or Darlene Simpkins, a plain and friendless girl who had last been seen accepting a ride with a swarthy stranger in Brownsville, Texas. — Kurt Vonnegut

Until proven innocent, I regard all "gardenias" as I do footprints of the Snowman, engines that run on vacuum energy, or good wines from Savoie. — Luca Turin

I am doubtful of any talent, so whatever I choose to be, will be accomplished only by long study and work — Jackson Pollock

I've got time, I hope, to make lots of quiet records. So quiet you won't be able to hear them. — Evan Dando

Habits are like a cable. We weave a strand of it every day and soon it cannot be broken. — Stephen R. Covey

She loved hockey. Loved the speed, the agility. The fights. The men. Brawny, sweaty, messy. They let their hair grown, though no one would ever accuse them of being feminine, not with perpetual five o'clock shadow and bulging muscles. They skated with the grace of ballet dancers and fought at the drop of a glove. — Stephanie Julian