Top 17 Peanuts Peppermint Patty Quotes
#2. The body fades. A leader who would last relies on more.
N.K. Jemisin
#3. When the army doesn't come for you, when no one chooses to fight for you, when no one dives in after you with fairy tales and promises, you write a different story. You write a tale of adventure and chaos, of survival and fortitude, and instead of wishing to be saved, you save yourself.
Kelton Wright
#4. If I did meet somebody, I would only ever make room for someone that loved me how I deserved to be loved. Until then ... I've got my shoes, I've got my album, my dog.
Jessie J.
#5. The English language started out as a distortion in my life, but nothing remains the same, and so the distortion is now just normal. That is one of the things that will happen to all distortions: They become normal and turn into something else.
Jamaica Kincaid
#7. Shaving is a way to start the workday by ritually not cutting your throat when you've the chance.
Ben Lerner
#8. Life is as beautiful as we make it ...
Jagvir
#9. Yes, President Romney will not take God off our coins. And that is so important because right now, just like God, the value of our currency really has to be taken on faith.
Stephen Colbert
#10. It's your money or you'll be wearing cement shoes - Peppermint Patty
Charles M. Schulz
#11. In my fantasy I was always the savior. I would come to Peanuts land and save everybody. Charlie Brown would fall madly in love with me. Peppermint Patty was so jealous.
Alicia Witt
#12. Or more precisely, is there anything I can do for you, ma'am? (Waiter)
'How about a bag for my head, or a stick to beat Lanie with?' (Grace)
Sherrilyn Kenyon
#14. It seems like a lot of what was going on when I quit is still going on.
Slash
#15. My love for him was hitting me like a brick and along with it came my insecurities and the desperate need for his love in return. I hoped I hadn't come up for air only to drown again.
Karina Halle
#16. Breath was everything. When nothing else could be done: one could breathe and shape and infuse that breath with strength and purpose.
Karen Marie Moning
#17. In the past, the poverty they shared had a certain sweetness about it. When the end of the day came and they would eat their dinner in silence with the oil lamp between them, there was a secret joy in such simplicity, such retrenchment.
Albert Camus