Slouched Beanie Quotes & Sayings

The arts can enrich all of us in this nation as individuals. The arts can enrich all of our communities and the country. And the arts can connect us to each other like nothing else can. — Michelle Obama

What I am is a humanist before anything - before I'm a Jew, before I'm black, before I'm a woman. And my beliefs are for the human race - they don't exclude anyone. — Whoopi Goldberg

I'm not the kind of actor that can go completely cold into an emotional scene. I have to transport myself emotionally by whatever means possible, and that basically means you carry the situation with you all week, all episode or all day beforehand. — Jamie Bamber

It's not important to be consistent, it's important to be right. — Al Davis

You already know so much more than you think you know. You are not finished; you are merely ready. — Elizabeth Gilbert

The Federal Reserve has an official commitment to two different policies. One is to prevent inflation from getting too high. The second is to maintain high employment ... the European Central Bank has only the first. It has no commitment to keep employment up. — Noam Chomsky

This life is full of signs, many of which find their way to you exactly when you need them most. — Christy Hall

We all had our collective heads in the oven. — A.S. King

I don't beg, it's beneath me — Jennifer A. Nielsen

Just thinking of all the things I'd done getting there and everything I've sacrificed to do so. But what's happening now makes it worth it. — Emeli Sande

Then, as the day progresses, depending on how the product is coming in - for instance, the fish man will fax us and say black bass is great - throughout the day, we'll also make judgment calls and adapt to what's available. — Thomas Keller

People deal with me, but they are genuinely fond of Prim. Maybe there will be enough fondness to keep her alive. — Suzanne Collins

The first casualty of war is casual wear. — Brian Spellman

His stillness was commanding. I felt myself getting whiter by the second. What does it mean to become white? How does it feel to see Death in the flesh, come to gather you in? I was scared to the marrow. I was cold and hot, dry and wet, myself and someone else. The fist clenched in my chest. I went to the staircase and sat on the top step, looking into my hands. So much remained. Every word and thing a beadwork of bright creation. — Don DeLillo