Wenlock Quotes & Sayings

It is wrong to condemn people for doing a thing and then offer no alternative but failure. A person could get mad about that. — Wendell Berry

Thankfulness opens the door and ushers in peace and joy like a blessed breeze on a hot and humid Louisiana summer day. — David P. Ingerson

He held up his right hand and spread my fingers out in a fan. I held up my left hand and spread my fingers out in a fan and we made our fingers and thumbs touch each other. — Mark Haddon

Leadership requires a non-stop demand of fortitude from Day 1 to the end. — Bill Hybels

A Lady never sits on the floor.' A lady probably wasn't supposed to crawl on her belly through the dirt either. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Damn the sword! When Virginia wanted a sword, I gave her one. Now she sends me a toy! I require bread! — George Rogers Clark

We have to balance the lineality of the known universe with the nonlineality of the unknown universe. — Carlos Castaneda

Yes, I am a failed playwright. I had three shows on Broadway by the time I was 30. They all flopped, and I fled. — William Goldman

We must remember that the shortest distance between our problems and their solutions is the distance between our knees and the floor. — Charles Stanley

On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn snow the leaves. — A.E. Housman

Shall I add a man to my collection? — Patricia A. McKillip

I've always loved doing covers. Some artists don't like covers. Some listeners don't like covers. But I love them. It gives you a new perspective production-wise. It's easier for me, if I'm starting a new record, I like to produce a few songs that aren't mine just so it frees me up not to worry about it so much. — Greg Laswell

In its revolt against congestion and sordor, a space-hungry generation has, I fear, developed eyes that are bigger than its stomach. — Lewis Mumford

The desire to really compete again has been there for a long time. — Katarina Witt

Oh tarnish late on Wenlock Edge,
Gold that I never see;
Lie long high snowdrifts in the hedge
That will not shower on me. — A.E. Housman