Mapparium Quotes & Sayings

I am sonnets full of stardust within the meter of my skin. — Patricia Robin Woodruff

Unfortunately, humans have a long history of trying to fix their engineering mistakes with more engineering mistakes! — Steven Magee

I grew up on a farm, so there were rifles around. Every March around springtime, there's a big hunt that goes on, and you go out and hunt down all the pheasants. I actually never shot the pheasants; I'm not a big fan of killing animals myself. — Joseph Mawle

Our clients are our only assets, so we kill ourselves for them. — John Grisham

Happy is the hearing man; unhappy the speaking man. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

I love sketch comedy. My real goal is to do something with Albert Brooks. That would be my fantasy. I stay up night and day thinking up stuff he might find funny. — Illeana Douglas

I always say beauty is only sin deep. — Hector Hugh Munro

Affirmative action works but we're going to need to muster all our political resources if we are to keep it in place. — Harold Washington

Human emotion is not a linear experience. That which provokes emotion in one may provoke little, if anything, in another. — A. Zavarelli

I think the market should reward banks that have been transparent in recognising their problems. I think the tendency of banks to hide the problem assets over a period of three or four years should not be allowed. — Abdul Aziz Al Ghurair

It's not healthy to live life as a succession of isolated little cool moments. — Douglas Coupland

I'm thinking, handsome, it might be good to end the biker lesson now seeing as this particular one might piss me off."
"Not surprised, babe, but we had a good run."
"Pardon?"
"Took you to work, brought you to my house, you cooked, we ate, we watched TV, all good. No fights. No backtalk. All day. But all good things come to an end. — Kristen Ashley

I'm not lying, I was a killer Helen Burns. I stepped out on to that stage like I was the Great Esquimaux Curlew. When Jane Eyre came to look at my book
which happened to be Our Town
I handed it to her just right. When Miss Scatchard told me I never cleaned my nails, I was about as quiet and innocent as a Large-Billed Puffin. When she hit me a dozen times with a bunch of twigs, I was the Brown Pelican: I didn't bat an eye
and you try getting hit a dozen times with a bunch of twigs. And when I had to die, people were crying. Really. And you know why? Because I was the Black-Backed Gull, and so people cried like Helen Burns was their best friend. — Gary D. Schmidt