Ungluing Quotes & Sayings

The higher you rise, the greater your need for advice. — Patrick W. Carr

Fuuuuuuck......No'One.... — J.R. Ward

With the practice of meditation you can move into other states of mind, sort of ungluing the glue that binds you to a particular perceptual mode, a way of seeing life which is an illusory one. — Frederick Lenz

I'm all for prosperity. It's change I object to. — Mark Twain

How would you compare Polanski or Kubrick? I try not to do any comparisons. — Tim Roth

Kissing was making love, kissing was fucking, kissing was sex with their lips. — Lauren Blakely

A hero ventures forth from the world of common day into a region of supernatural wonder: fabulous forces are there encountered and a decisive victory is won: The hero comes back from this mysterious adventure with the power to bestow boons on his fellow man. — Joseph Campbell

I would be more optimistic but I find doing so would be like walking into a room with no windows and turning out the light. If — Onision

I have a motto on my bedroom wall: 'Obstacles are what you see when you take your eye off the goal.' Giving up is not my style. I just want to do something that's worthwhile. — Chris Burke

The average cooking in the average hotel for the average Englishman explains to a large extent the English bleakness and taciturnity. Nobody can beam and warble while chewing pressed beef smeared with diabolical mustard. Nobody can exult aloud while ungluing from his teeth a quivering tapioca pudding. — Karel Capek

The good news is that Jesus is coming back. The bad news is that he's really pissed off. — Bob Hope

Political citizenship has progressed, while social citizenship has regressed. — Pierre Rosanvallon

Whatever you do to your child's body, you are doing to your child's mind too. — Penelope Leach

My philosophy is to take one day at a time. I don't worry about the future. Tomorrow is even out of sight for me. — Bobby Darin

The house had a private walk down to a private spit of beach, and in the mornings the four of them would troop downhill and swim - even he did, in his pants and undershirt and an old oxford shirt, which no one bothered him about - and then lie on the sand baking, the wet clothes ungluing themselves from his body as they dried. Sometimes Harold would come and watch them, or swim as well. In the afternoons, Malcolm and JB would pedal off through the dunes on bicycles, and he and Willem would follow on foot, picking up bits of shaley shells and the sad carapaces of long-nibbled-away hermit crabs as they went, Willem slowing his pace to match his own. In the evenings, when the air was soft, JB and Malcolm sketched and he and Willem read. He felt doped, on sun and food and salt and contentment, and at night he fell asleep quickly and early, and in the mornings he woke before the others so he could stand on the back porch alone looking over the sea. — Hanya Yanagihara

The hoary judge put his mouth close to his ear, panted for a moment, made the announcement and slowly moved away, as though ungluing himself. — Vladimir Nabokov

Madness is always fascinating, for it reveals the ungluing we all secretly fear: the mind taking off from the body, the possibility that the magnet that attaches us to a context in the world can lose its grip. — Molly Haskell