Triboulet Quotes & Sayings

Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning, my baby left without warning. — Willie Nelson

Got tight last night on absinthe and did knife tricks. Great success shooting the knife underhand into the piano. The woodworms are so bad and eat hell out of all the furniture that you can always claim the woodworms did it. — Ernest Hemingway,

All Excess is ill: But Drunkenness is of the worst Sort. It spoils Health, dismounts the Mind, and unmans Men: It reveals Secrets, is Quarrelsome, Lascivious, Impudent, Dangerous and Mad. In fine, he that is drunk is not a Man: Because he is so long void of Reason, that distinguishes a Man from a Beast. — William Penn

In God's eyes, no one on this planet is any better than you. — Wayne Dyer

They left like you knew they would. They went away and you fell like a stone. All the way to the bottom of your room. I see you, yes I see you. Sitting in your chair, hating every minute of it. Falling like a stone without even moving. It hurt you to know that you were right about all the shit you wanted to be wrong about. They always leave you. You put yourself in the right place to get left. — Henry Rollins

Pleasure is the enemy of purpose. — Christian Michael

Each of you is a daughter of God. Reflect on all the wondrous meaning of that one paramount fact. — Gordon B. Hinckley

There are demons within. And they're the deadliest kind. — Karren Renz Sena

I have fantastic ideas. — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu

It's a question of spreading the available energy, aerobic and anaerobic, evenly over four minutes. If you run one part too fast, you pay a price. If you run another part more slowly your overall time is slower. — Roger Bannister

Medicare, getting through that in the '60s, after Kennedy's assassination, where there was such an emotional desire to do something to carry on his agenda. — Chris Matthews

I was seven before I realized that you could eat breakfast with your pants on. — Christopher Moore

Every time a war ends, under a beautiful sun, on the face of a crying child; I see a rainbow of hope over the innocent teardrops. — Mehmet Murat Ildan

I would lay awake nights and cry a lot thinking, is my dad gonna come home? Is he gonna go to jail again? Is he going to get killed? — Victoria Gotti