Falsete Musical Quotes & Sayings

There is nothing in science which teaches the origin of anything at all. — Lord Kelvin

... the very commonness of common sense makes it unlikely to have any appeal to the anointed. How can they be wiser and nobler than everyone else while agreeing with everyone else? — Thomas Sowell

When I'm panicked about my love handles, I go to the YMCA and get obsessed with Kid Rock videos as I'm on the running machine. — Emily Mortimer

Although I now call him 'Sting' to his face, I can still distinguish 'Sting' from 'Gordon Sumner'. — James Berryman

So we and our elaborately evolving computers may meet each other halfway. Someday a human being, named perhaps Fred White, may shoot a robot named Pete Something-or-other, which has come out of a General Electric factory, and to his surprise see it weep and bleed. And the dying robot may shoot back and, to its surprise, see a wisp of gray smoke arise from the electric pump that it supposed was Mr. White's beating heart. It would be rather a great moment of truth for both of them. — Philip K. Dick

By virtue of believing in a Supreme Being one embraces certain mysteries. — Robert Vaughn

Who the fuck are you?" I said, practically screaming at him. I was not going to take being set up lying down. — Darynda Jones

The future lays a path for me.
Which one my chosen destiny? — Cheri Kay Clifton

If I died snowboarding, you could honestly tell everybody in the world that Jeremy London died happy. — Jeremy London

There is a growing subculture of barefoot runners, people who got rid of their shoes. And what they have found uniformly is you get rid of the shoes, you get rid of the stress, you get rid of the injuries and the ailments. — Christopher McDougall

She was an abstraction in an abstraction: an impossible intersection of dozens of bright panes, as if the disassembled tiles of a stained-glass window had each been set aglow and animated. She swirled before me like a school of fish. — Peter Watts

I am the immaculate embodiment of worlds. — Joss Whedon

The things that had filled his days seemed now like a nursery parody of life, or like the wrangles of medieval schoolmen over metaphysical terms that nobody had ever understood. — Edith Wharton