Clobbering Time Quotes & Sayings
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To see a shadow and think it is a tree that is a pity; but to see a tree and to think it a shadow can be fatal. — Phyllis Bottome

I paused with the pen in my hand. "He burst into flames?"
"He became engulfed in fire."
"Was his buddy made out of orange rocks and at any point yell, 'It's clobbering time'? — Ilona Andrews

I never met a man I didn't get a kind of strange and exciting tingling sensation from. — Will Rogers

Felix just sat there, not smirking exactly - or not so as you could call him on it - but clearly happy with how unhappy he'd managed to make all of us. — Sarah Monette

Never stop working on your statue until the divine glory of virtue shines out on you, until you see self-mastery enthroned upon its holy seat. — Plotinus

Was his body made out of orange rocks and did he at any point yell 'It's clobbering time'?"
"I find your attempt at levity inappropriate."
"Consider me properly chastised. — Ilona Andrews

I don't like the fact that I have to get older so fast, but I like the fact that I'm aging so well. — Dustin Hoffman

If you dissect a bird / to diagram the tongue, / you'll cut the chord / articulating song. — Sylvia Plath

The intentions of record companies are not good, from the musician's perspective. — Melissa Auf Der Maur

You mentioned the Navy, for example, and that we have fewer ships than we did in 1916. Well, Governor, we also have fewer horses and bayonets because the nature of our military has changed. We have these things called aircraft carriers where planes land on them. We have these ships that go underwater, nuclear submarines. — Barack Obama

I shan't make a fuss over the babe's father. — Mary E. Pearson

Complexity that works is built up out of modules that work perfectly, layered one over the other. — Kevin Kelly

Amy Cahill didn't believe in omens. But black snow was falling, he earth was rumbling beneath her feet, her brother was meowing, and her uncle Alistair was prancing on the beach in pink pajamas. She had to admit, the signs were not promising. — Peter Lerangis