Love Howick Quotes & Sayings

It's very easy to fall in love with every character you play. — Jim Howick

I think the older you are, the more you're going to cling to the printed word as being sacred. — H. G. Bissinger

Wickedness is its own punishment. — Francis Quarles

We assume, to begin with, that the individual is at least as complex in his internal structure as the language is which he speaks - otherwise, how could he speak a language which is complex? — Kenneth L. Pike

If you want to experience a free-flowing discourse devoid of limitation, you need to seek the darkest fringes of the Internet (and none of that anonymous bile can bleed back into proper society, because the interpretation always ends up being worse than the original sentiment). — Chuck Klosterman

You're a beautiful woman." "I want to be more than that," she said, plucking petals off a wildflower. "I want someone who wants me for more than my pretty face or my title. — Vivienne Savage

Presumption is a leading cause of death. — Laird Barron

If you're not working to get your business or investing operation to operate without you, you're thinking too small. Think team and systems. — Robert Kiyosaki

A man never reaches that dizzy height of wisdom when he can no longer be led by the nose. — Mark Twain

Of all the worldly passions, lust is the most intense. All other worldly passions seem to follow in its train. — Gautama Buddha

The great scandal of American life is that we pay for German levels of government without enjoying the related benefits. — Kevin D. Williamson

After a certain point, the ravages of experience reverse themselves; we put on innocence with advancing age, at least in the minds of others. — Margaret Atwood

THE MOCKINGBIRD All summer the mockingbird in his pearl-gray coat and his white-windowed wings flies from the hedge to the top of the pine and begins to sing, but it's neither lilting nor lovely, for he is the thief of other sounds - whistles and truck brakes and dry hinges plus all the songs of other birds in his neighborhood; mimicking and elaborating, he sings with humor and bravado, so I have to wait a long time for the softer voice of his own life to come through. He begins by giving up all his usual flutter and settling down on the pine's forelock then looking around as though to make sure he's alone; then he slaps each wing against his breast, where his heart is, and, copying nothing, begins easing into it as though it was not half so easy as rollicking, as though his subject now was his true self, which of course was as dark and secret as anyone else's, and it was too hard - perhaps you understand - to speak or to sing it to anything or anyone but the sky. — Mary Oliver

The corn law was intended to keep wheat at the price of 80s. the quarter; it is now under 40s. the quarter. — John Bright