Scurvilegs Quotes & Sayings

If a gem falls into mud it is still valuable. If dust ascends to heaven, it remains valueless. — Saadi

There's nothing bad that accrues from baseball. — A. Bartlett Giamatti

If anybody could put themselves in that situation of feeling a giant loud voice saying you don't deserve the same rights, you are different and you are not equal, it feels really bad. — Ellen DeGeneres

Theater class seemed like a way to play pretend, only with everyone paying attention to me. — Leila Sales

You want me to be your spy in a game of restaurant espionage? Will I need a code name?"
"It's nothing morally reprehensible or anything, " Wes hastened to assure her. "Just curiosity."
"I think your code name should be Tiberius," she said decisively. "I'll be Uhura."
"Tiberius? As in James Tiberius Kirk?" Wes blinked, then grinned. "Oh my God, this is your version of flirting. How do you say 'I fancy you' in Klingon? — Louisa Edwards

I suppose that by this time they had finished their dressing. Roger Scurvilegs tells us nothing on such important matters; no doubt from modesty. "Next morning they rose," he says, and disappoints us of a picture of Udo brushing his hair. — A.A. Milne

Dont you think dreams and the Internet are similar? They are both areas where the repressed conscious mind vents. — Yasutaka Tsutsui

Personal dislike as a political end to itself was alien to her; one should not attack people in public except as for political purposes. To this extent, her attitude was the exact opposite of her German colleagues' who deplored personal politics in public, but respected personal dislike. — John Peter Nettl

Trey cocked one brow at her. "Do I not get a say in this?"
"She patted his arm. "Of course you do. Just note that if your opinion is different from mine, it will be disregarded. — Suzanne Wright

A man who has no excuse for a crime, is indeed defenceless! — Bill Vaughan

A good man, is a good man, whether in this church, or out of it. — Brigham Young

With our cynicism, created by years of insecurity, how did we look on men? We judged the salesmen in the van der Weyden by the companies they represented, their ability to offer us concessions. Knowing such men, having access to the services they offered, and being flattered by them that we were not ordinary customers paying the full price or having to take our place in the queue, we thought we had mastered the world. — V.S. Naipaul