Neo Dadaism Quotes & Sayings

Always seeing something, never seeing nothing, being photographer — Walter De Mulder

Like backstage, I just peed like every 3 seconds. I think yur staff thinks I have diarrhea. — Jennifer Lawrence

It's kind of a sad thing when a normal love of country makes you a super patriot. I do think we have a pretty wonderful country, and I thank God that He chose me to live here. — John Wayne

My life was not meant to be an example to copy. Being my follower is not trying to 'be like Jesus,' it means for your independence to be killed. I came to give you life, real life, my life. We will come and live our life inside of you, so that you begin to see with our eyes, and hear with our ears, and touch with our hands, and think like we do. — Wm. Paul Young

We are in a fool's climate, accidentally kept cool by smoke, and before this century is over billions of us will die and the few breeding pairs of people that survive will be in the Arctic where the climate remains tolerable. — James Lovelock

The giver is always worth more than the gift. — Matshona Dhliwayo

And, gentlemen, they have not yet done so, and it is quite clear that no Americans, no people in the world probably, are going to war with the Soviet Union. — Paul Robeson

AT&T works in Hell. I can't think about it very long or I'll get really, really scared of AT&T. — MaryJanice Davidson

If they only married when they fell in love, most people would die unwed. — Robert Louis Stevenson

So you have to be humble in dealing with the spaces and make sure they are used according to their unique purpose for which there is no alternative...art, if you like, is really a lack of alternatives."

-Jonathan Meese — Prestel Publishing

Literacy is the tool we use as humans to find one another, so it must belong to everyone. — Pam Allyn

I can drink a whole Hennessy fifth.
Some call that a problem, but I call it a gift. — Xzibit

I well understand why analysts demand high payment, for what can be more tedious than listening to another person recount his dreams? — Truman Capote