Dietedeslabit Quotes & Sayings

When the remarkable becomes bizarre, reason turns rancid. — American McGee

The people of Cody like you to think that Buffalo Bill was a native son. In fact, I'm awfully proud to tell you, he was an Iowa native, born in the little town of Le Claire in 1846. The people of Cody, in one of the more desperate commercial acts of this century, bought Buffalo Bill's birthplace and re-erected it in their town, but they are lying through their teeth when they hint that he was a local. And the thing is, they have a talented native son of their own. Jackson Pollock, the artist, was born in Cody. But they don't make anything of that because, I suppose, Pollock was a complete wanker when it came to shooting buffalo. — Bill Bryson

Delay is preferable to error. — Thomas Jefferson

at the age of ten. By twelve I was dealing. I dropped out of school not long after that. I never made it past the — Tamara Lowe

I would never agree to sing something I didn't feel was 100% me. — Tove Lo

What is art but the life upon the larger scale, the higher. When, graduating up in a spiral line of still expanding and ascending gyres, it pushes toward the intense significance of all things, hungry for the infinite? — Elizabeth Barrett Browning

I'm not a highly outgoing person. I'm pretty guarded when you first meet me. But being in a Speedo for my entire life growing up, because I was a swimmer, and being naked in front of people now, doesn't really bother me. — Anders Holm

If you can HELP someone, DO IT! The world NEEDS more of THAT! — Tanya Masse

Try is a noisy way of doing nothing. — Aristotle.

Vamps no longer exist. Stars have taken their roles. — Kabir Bedi

The fact that we elected Obama was a sign that the black struggle inherent in the blues and so much of the music I have loved can triumph. — Jack White

Once, when I was a young lady and on a night express ... I was awakened by a man coming in from the corridor and taking hold of my leg ... Quite as much to my own astonishment as his, I uttered the most appalling growl that ever came out of a tigress. He fled, poor man, without a word: and I lay there, trembling slightly, not at my escape but at my potentialities. — Sylvia Townsend Warner

Cancer is not one disease but many diseases. — Siddhartha Mukherjee

I don't like painting flowers in my music. I like painting guts and pain — Jonathan Davis