Quotes for All
Hello, princess,” said Lord Maccon to the vampire. “Got yourself into quite a pickle this time, didn’t you?” Lord Akeldama looked him up and down. “My sweet young naked boy, you are hardly one to talk. Not that I mind, of course. Gail Carriger
But we were talking about me and my problems. Sophronia looked Monique up and down gravely. I don’t think we’re going to solve those in the space of one carriage ride. Gail Carriger
One thing I loved about New Zealand was the indoor/outdoor lifestyle of the place. I remember going from Xboxing, jamming out on guitars and drum machines in my buddy’s apartment, to a bike ride through the parks and up and down the streets all over the city, to the ocean, right into the water. I … Read more
We shall certainly not advance matters by jumping up and down shrilling, ‘Darwin is god and I, so-and-so, am his prophet. Errol White
We still do not know the mechanics of evolution in spite of the over-confident claims in some quarters, nor are we likely to make further progress in this by the classical methods of paleontology or biology; and we shall certainly not advance matters by jumping up and down shrilling, `Darwin is god and I, So-and-so, … Read more
Yet we slink about like whipped curs:;… our self-abasement principally takes the form of subservience to the United States:;… we are under no necessity to participate in the American nightmare of a Soviet monster barely held at bay in all quarters of the globe by an inconceivable nuclear armament and by political intervention everywhere from … Read more
I love to go down to the schoolyard and watch all the little children jump up and down and run around yelling and screaming. They don’t know I’m only using blanks. Emo Philips
It’s quite stressful knowing that every time you walk out the door, someone is going to be giving you a very good look up and down, judging everything you wear. Emma Watson
Other men look up and down, left and right; but men like us are different. We are visionaries. Eoin Colfer
What shall we do my darling, when trial grows more, and more, when the dim, lone light expires, and it’s dark, so very dark, and we wander, and know not where, and cannot get out of the forest – whose is the hand to help us, and to lead, and forever guide us? … Where … Read more