Punch Out Coach Quotes & Sayings

The thing is, if you control the Senate meetings, you control the gavel. And the gavel is a very important instrument ... an instrument of power. An instrument that establishes the agenda. — Dan Quayle

We're all inadequate," David answered. "Just think: the light from the outside world is mapped onto the retina, then further mapped onto the visual cortex, then broken apart and analyzed in other areas of the brain. At every step there's a loss of information. In the end, what we are aware of is not the outside world per se, but the image of the world projected onto our brains. Plato was anatomically right; we do see shadows on a wall. — Carolyn Ives Gilman

Silence is one of the great arts of conversation. — Marcus Tullius Cicero

If a Million People See My Movie, I Hope They See a Million Different Movies. — Quentin Tarantino

I admire Brad Pitt, honestly, just because of how he started and the obstacles he had to overcome to have the career that he's had. — Shemar Moore

What's the point of you? Try this, for starters. And underneath there's a long list. He's written a long, long list, that fills the page. I'm so flustered, I can't even read it properly, but as I scan down I catch beautiful smile and great taste in music (I sneaked a look at your iPod) and awesome Starbucks name. I give a sudden snort of laughter that almost turns to a sob and then turns to a smile, and then suddenly I'm wiping my eyes. I'm all over the place. — Sophie Kinsella

My brain might have been high on fuckjuice, but that didn't make me stupid. — C.D. Reiss

He was a rake among scholars, and a scholar among rakes. — Thomas Babington Macaulay

("An eye for an eye," Mac said at the squadron reunion. Until everyone was blind, Teddy wondered?) — Kate Atkinson

Persons who think there is no such thing as luck good or bad are entitled to their opinion, although I think they ought to be shot for it. — Mark Twain

Donald had reached its further edge, and could hear the rush of the stream from the deep obscurity of the abyss below, when there rose from the opposite side a strain of the most delightful music he had ever heard. — Hugh Miller