Testees Show Quotes & Sayings

Lady Glossip: Mr. Wooster, how would you support a wife? Bertie Wooster: Well, I suppose it depends on who's wife it was, a little gentle pressure beneath the elbow while crossing a busy street usually fits the bill. — P.G. Wodehouse

Confidence shared is better than confidence only in yourself. — Mike Krzyzewski

To love what you do. You must do what you love. — E'yen A. Gardner

I just want to touch people's ears. I want to touch people's lives. I want to give them something they can release to towards their anger. — Richard Patrick

A lost bird appeared in the court and was half an hour jumping around between the spikenard. It sang a progressive note, rising an octave at a time, until it became so acute that it was necessary to imagine it. — Gabriel Garcia Marquez

The sun had not risen, but the vault of heaven was rich with the winning, softness that "brings and shuts the day," while the whole air was filled with the carols of birds, the hymns of the feathered tribe. — James F. Cooper

I'm not smart enough to write about something that didn't actually happen to me. But I couldn't write a space movie if you put a gun to my head. — Paul Reiser

The hours pass and the days and the months and the years, and the past time never returns. — Marcus Tullius Cicero

Guys who know how to use a blowdryer ... Their hair is too long! — Mallory Hopkins

Brotherhood is not just a Bible word. Out of comradeship can come and will come the happy life for all. — Heywood Broun

After the Second World War, I returned to California to study composition with Darius Milhaud, who wrote wonderful works like 'Le Boeuf sur le Toit' and 'La Cretion du Monde.' I especially enjoy his work for two pianos, 'Scaramouche.' — Dave Brubeck

Imagination is only intelligence having fun. A healthy mind knows how to switch between worlds, and which one you need to eat and sleep in. — Terry Pratchett

We have not long to love.
Light does not stay.
The tender things are those
we fold away.
Coarse fabrics are the ones
for common wear.
In silence I have watched you
comb your hair.
Intimate the silence,
dim and warm.
I could but did not, reach
to touch your arm.
I could, but do not, break
that which is still.
(Almost the faintest whisper
would be shrill.)
So moments pass as though
they wished to stay.
We have not long to love.
A night. A day ... — Tennessee Williams

My academic identity is that of a folklorist, and for many years I have taught only folklore courses. — Alan Dundes