Canopied Bed Quotes & Sayings

You carry Harry Potter books around with you to college keggers?
I lifted the volume he'd just given me and shook it in his face. What? You do too. — Linda Kage

We treat them in the same way. Those who kill our women and innocent, we kill their women and innocent, until they refrain. — Osama Bin Laden

They just didn't make them like that anymore. Nowadays she was lucky to get some mild flirtation from some leather-faced NRA lobbyist. Forget about doggy-style on an eighteenth-century canopied bed by a certified KGB agent who said things like beg for it my little Yankee poodle. — Magnus Flyte

When every asana is multi-petaled, why do you make it single petaled? — B.K.S. Iyengar

The ideal community, in a sense, would be the loose, fluid aggregation of individuals who elected to be alone and detached in order to be at one with themselves and all that lives and breathes. It would be a God-filled community, even if none of its members believe in (a) God. It would be a paradise, even though the word had long disappeared from our vocabulary. — Henry Miller

Man is fed with fables through life, and leaves it in the belief he knows something of what has been passing, when in truth he knows nothing but what has passed under his own eyes. — Thomas Jefferson

I'm a great believer in luck and the extraordinary role that plays in all of our lives. — Paul Newman

Don't let other people's conversations about what you're doing or you've done be part of your own conversation. — Kristen Stewart

I am afraid of him now. The one I love most in the world. — Neil Jordan

To many men much-wandering hope comes as a boon, but to many others it is the deception of vain desires. — Sophocles

I created a new marketing slogan for Teaching Snapping Turtles:

"Read this. You're not gonna like it. — Jonathan Heatt

First memory: a man at the back door is saying, I have real bad news, sweat is dripping off his face, Garbert's been shot, noise from my mother, I run to her room behind her, I'm jumping on the canopied bed while she cries, she's pulling out drawers looking for a handkerchief, Now, he's all right, the man say, they think, patting her shoulder, I'm jumping higher, I'm not allowed, they think he saved old man Mayes, the bed slats dislodge and the mattress collapses. My mother lunges for me.
Many traveled to Reidsville for the event, but my family did not witness Willis Barnes's electrocution, From kindergarten through high school, Donette, the murderer's daughter, was in my class. We played together at recess. Sometimes she'd spit on me. — Frances Mayes

I never played with anything like toys. — Karl Lagerfeld