Drippings On Toast Quotes & Sayings

Idol has pretty much taken me out of my recording and out of my choreography. I have managed to slip in some choreography jobs. And I've been writing songs for other artists. — Paula Abdul

Tennessee Williams knew about the South, but he would clean it up and lie about it. — Paul Mooney

I can't say what makes a picture. I can't say. It's mysterious. — Harry Callahan

Mitt Romney, you can criticize him for a lot of things, and that's fair, but he knows how the economy works. — Mario Diaz-Balart

I ain't never called nobody no redskin. I've never been mad, like, 'Get out of this restaurant, you redskin.' — Kevin Hart

I owe a lot to my teachers and mean to pay them back some day. — Stephen Leacock

A soothing sound enveloped them. Ombric hazarded a guess as to its origin, It's like the falling sand from a thousand hourglasses. — William Joyce

So I have probably 1,200 little bits of paper with notes, which when the Ambien really starts to kick in, don't really make much sense. Say what you like about prescription drugs, but they do help when you're sequencing a record. — Chris Martin

One can be very much in love with a woman without wishing to spend the rest of one's life with her. — W. Somerset Maugham

The only real danger is flinching, seeming to notice your own nakedness. If you don't flinch, you're merely nude, which is a classically recognized form of beauty. — David Thomson

she just hadn't met anyone who compared to the heroes of the books she loved. A Mr. Darcy, or a Heathcliff, or even, in the right mood, a Christian Gray . . . — Jenny Colgan

If people think that you're throwing babies out, dissecting children, to do stem-cell research, I'm not for that. — Elizabeth Edwards

'American Idol' has taken over my whole life. — Paula Abdul

'Under the Poppy' is the love story of Istvan and Rupert, lovers and friends from childhood, who've been parted by jealousy - and a secret betrayal by Istvan's sister, Decca, who also loves Rupert, with whom she runs the brothel called Under the Poppy, where the floozies cater to every taste from saucy to peculiar. — Kathe Koja