Crust In Ears Quotes & Sayings

I had to bite back a laugh. "Cary Taylor. Loving you isn't a character defect."
Chapter 12, pg 213 — Sylvia Day

It is always the latest song that an audience applauds the most. — Homer

Love: The heart wants what it wants. It doesn't seek other people's opinions; sometimes not even your own. — Steve Maraboli

closed my door as he strode down the hall and banged my head back against it. So much for not falling for him — R.J. Prescott

She just liked the name, because, for a five-foot-tall girl, pygmy tyrant sounded like a career. All — Maggie Stiefvater

Emotions are like soul of ur soul .. — Dave

Books are for those without real lives, he thought. And they are no real replacement. — Jonathan Safran Foer

Like I said, all comedy is based on exaggeration, big or small, whatever you can get away with. — Drew Carey

I was in '78 recently," he announced. "I brought you this."
He handed me a single by the Beatles. I didn't recognize the title.
"Didn't they split in '70?"
"Not always. How are things? — Jasper Fforde

The Crown doesna always pick the wrong man to hang, Sassenach," he said. "More often than not, the man on the end of a rope deserves to be there. And I shouldna like to think I've helped a villain to go free. — Diana Gabaldon

I think being able to age gracefully is a very important talent. It is too late for me. — Clint Eastwood

The commonest and cheapest sounds, as the barking of a dog, produce the same effect on fresh and healthy ears that the rarest music does. It depends on your appetite for sound. Just as a crust is sweeter to a healthy appetite than confectionery to a pampered or diseased one. It is better that these cheap sounds be music to us than that we have the rarest ears for music in any other sense. I have lain awake at night many a time to think of the barking of a dog which I had heard long before, bathing my being again in those waves of sound, as a frequenter of the opera might lie awake remembering the music he had heard. — Henry David Thoreau

But no more of this blubbering now, we are going a-whaling, and there is plenty of that yet to come. — Herman Melville