Bustles In History Quotes & Sayings

I'm sick of everything, and of the everythingness of everything. — Fernando Pessoa

A person's personality can only be known by learning about his background, because this is where he generates his character. Your character for instant was shaped back when you were a small child, and that applies to everybody else. — Jack Roberts

Where your going is the only place in the world where the geese chase you! — Ian Malcolm

The ship is sinking The ship is sinking There's leak, there's a leak,in the boiler room The poor, the lame, the blind Who ore the ones that we kept in charge Killers, thieves, and lawyers God's Away, God's away God's away on Business — Tom Waits

Much as constitutional guarantees of press freedom do little good for prospective publishers if they do not have access to paper or ink, the right to aid in dying is strikingly useless if nobody is willing to help. — Jacob M. Appel

Why was it that jam always coated me so? — Catherine Gilbert Murdock

Derivatives are a huge, complex issue. — Judd Gregg

See you soon my strange joy, my tender night. — Vladimir Nabokov

drama is by its very nature alien to genuine polyphony; drama may be multi-leveled, but it cannot contain multiple worlds; it permits only one, and not several, systems of measurement. Secondly, — Mikhail Bakhtin

Jesus was not a Christian, nor was Marx a Marxist. — Eric Hoffer

There's no greater happiness than doing something every day that you love, that you feel you do in a satisfactory fashion, and which both supports and gives you time to support your family. I felt so lucky to have all that. — Anna Quindlen

All I know is that I'm proud to be Filipino. — Nonito Donaire

If you notice phrases, ideas, and anecdotes that closely resemble those that appear elsewhere in my writing, it's not a matter of sloppy editing. I'm repeating myself. I'm reshuffling words in the hope that just once I might say something exactly right. And I'm still wrestling with dilemmas that are not easily resolved or easily dismissed. I run at them again and again because I am not finished with them. Any may never be. Work-in- progress on a life-in-progress is what my writing is about. And some progress in the work is enough to keep it going on. — Robert Fulghum