Nightclubs Crossword Quotes & Sayings

A Gossip is a dung beetle in disguise .... — M. Jackson

We did what people do. We stood side by side and smoked our little passive aggressive wishes for death, and stared down at our glory days. And then we set the world on fire, for a dream that felt so real is nothing but a risk never taken. — Victor Giannini

Any private security is a joke in a country where you're up against your own government. — Bidzina Ivanishvili

Humor is ... despair refusing to take itself seriously. — Arland Ussher

Incurable wounds are those inflicted by tongue and eye, by mockery and disdain. — Honore De Balzac

My brain tends to take the scenic route. Things come to the forefront of my mind sooner or later, it just takes time. — Richelle E. Goodrich

How were the receipts today in Madison Square Garden ? — P.T. Barnum

Money is a new form of slavery, and distinguishable from the old simply by the fact that it is impersonal - that there is no human relation between master and slave. — Leo Tolstoy

I know you shouldn't spit in your own soup but I think most crime writing is like TV and doesn't make enormous demands on one's intellect. — Donna Leon

As the eldest son of an Alabama sharecropper family, I was constantly troubled by a collage of North American southern behaviors and notions in reference to the inhumanity of people. There were questions that I did not know how to ask but could, in my young, unsophisticated way, articulate a series of answers. — John Henrik Clarke

I love playing under pressure. In fact, if there's no pressure, then I'm not in the perfect zone. — Virat Kohli

A political convention is after all not a meeting of a corporation's board of directors; it is a fiesta, a carnival, a pig-rooting, horse-snorting, band-playing, voice-screaming medieval get-together of greed, practical lust, compromised idealism, career-advancement, meeting, feud, vendetta, conciliation, of rabble-rousers, fist fights (as it used to be), embraces, drunks (again as it used to be) and collective rivers of animal sweat. — Norman Mailer