Job Rejections Quotes & Sayings

Who a dancer is physically feeds into character for me. Always has. — Twyla Tharp

The Internet is becoming the town square for the global village of tomorrow. — Bill Gates

When your mother is the grave and your father is a lightning bolt it tends to make you kind of horny. And death has a way of removing one's inhibitions. — Aussiescribbler

Holistic wisdom is the hallmark of the holistic mindset. — Pearl Zhu

Don't be proud of only liking realism. It is like being proud of not having an imagination. — Matt Haig

I know my roots and I cannot forget the journey I made. — Maria Sharapova

No one's an angel - especially if he's a man — Ken Follett

Do not be so attached to life otherwise you will end up struggling for life. Choice is yours. — Nadair Desmar

Had I become a priest, the sermons would've been electric! — Johnny Vegas

It seems weird to me that here we are, alive, not knowing why we are alive, and just going about our business, sort of ignoring that fact. How are we all not looking at each other all the time just like, Yo, what the fuck? — Melissa Broder

The daughter of Lithuanian immigrants, born with a precocious scientific intellect and a thirst for chemical knowledge, Elion had completed a master's degree in chemistry from New York University in 1941 while teaching high school science during the day and preforming her research for her thesis at night and on the weekends. Although highly qualified, talented, and driven, she had been unable to find a job in an academic laboratory. Frustrated by repeated rejections, she had found a position as a supermarket product supervisor. When Hitchings found Trudy Elion, who would soon become on of the most innovative synthetic chemists of her generation (and a future Nobel laureate), she was working for a food lab in New York, testing the acidity of pickles and the color of egg yolk going into mayonnaise. Rescued from a life of pickles and mayonnaise ... — Siddhartha Mukherjee

Safi vaulted left, scarcely avoiding a flurry of ice shards that were quickly sizzled up by a wall of flame. All lines had faded between friend and foe, slave and slaver, Red Sail and Baedyed. Everyone fought. Every single thrice-damned person alive in this arena grappled body to body, blade to blade, or magic to magic. — Susan Dennard

I couldn't tell you the ratio, but probably for every job you see me do, there would be 20 rejections. — Noel Clarke