Insturments Quotes & Sayings

Advance money is really a delusion, that is to say, I get no more until it is paid out in sales, but still, living from hand to mouth and day to day as I do, a nickel in the hand is more useful than the same nickel next year. What do I know about next year? I've never been there. I don't know any one who has. — Katherine Anne Porter

Fortitude is fortune. — Lailah Gifty Akita

MADDIE: ....it's just me against the world, and it's the loneliest feeling ever. — Ruby Dixon

Few people become assholes reluctantly. — Geoffrey Nunberg

Just as the Japanese pioneered a new form of manufacturing - lean production and quite new standards of reliability - so Tata, too, is embracing new forms of manufacture in order to revolutionise the price to meet the consumer needs of a poor, developing country. — Martin Jacques

Ambition will, and should, always outstrip achievement. — Fay Weldon

The repugnance to animal food is not the effect of experience, but it is instinct. — Henry David Thoreau

You have spent most of the past sixteen or more years learning to read and write. People who can do those things well, as you can, are miracles and, in my opinion, entitle us to suspect that we may be civilized after all. — Kurt Vonnegut

April is the cruelest month - - - - mixing memory and desire - - - — T. S. Eliot

Spirituality can be severed from both vicious sectarianism and thoughtless banalities. Spirituality, I have come to see, is nothing less than the thoughtful love of life. [Spirituality for the Skeptic] — Robert C. Solomon

I just think that when my confidence meets other people's insecurity, that equals Kanye's arrogant. — Kanye West

The world will break your heart ten times till Sunday,that's guaranteed — Matthew Quick

I love you, Maggie May Young. Always and forever. And then my mouth touched hers and I felt my future begin. — A Meredith Walters

The red-jacketed band stirred to life. The first musician raised his trumpet. The trombone dipped. The drumstick rose. Lea lowered her clarinet. It had been Brent's idea not to have their insturments rise and fall in unison. The staggered motion gave it a more exciting rhythm. — Paul Fleischman

Then at last the opening music came again, with all the different instruments bunched together for each note like a hard, tight fist that socked at her heart. And the first part was over. This music did not take a long time or a short time. It did not have anything to do with time going by at all. She sat with her arms held tight around her legs, biting her salty knee very hard. It might have been five minutes she listened or half the night. The second part was black-colored
a slow march. Not sad, but like the whole world was dead and black and there was no use thinking back how it was before. One of those horn kind of insturments played a sad and silver tune. Then the music rose up angry and with excitement underneath. And finally the black march again. — Carson McCullers