Pendulum Clock Quotes

#1. peace encourages aggressions, thus igniting war.

Frank Herbert

#2. He is most powerful who governs himself.

Seneca The Younger

#3. Each one of us must live the life God gives him; it cannot be shirked.

Sophocles

#4. It's obvious that the happy man feels contented only because the unhappy ones bear their burden without saying a word: if it weren't for their silence, happiness would be quiet impossible. It's a kind of mass hypnosis

Anton Chekhov

#5. Fluttershyes are like regular shyes, only shinier, and, apparently - also shyer. Whenever petted - they don't flutter, but run away instead.

Will Advise

#6. To summarize, draft resistance can make use of the inegalitarian nature of American society as a technique for increasing the cost of American aggression, and it threatens values that are important to those in a decision-making position.

Noam Chomsky

#7. The beauty of daylight-saving time is that it just makes everyone feel sunnier.

Ed Markey

#8. I don't feel depressed. I feel elated.

Richard Dawkins

#9. The indifferent pendulum of the clock kept chopping off the seconds of life, calmly and precisely.

Maxim Gorky

#10. Zombies don't exist.

Molly Looby

#11. His cock swung from side to side like the pendulum of a grandfather clock on speed.

Stephen King

#12. He was hanging from one of the rafters in a laundry up near Frau Diller's. Another human pendulum. Another clock, stopped.

Markus Zusak

#13. Who is moving in the distance? It is the clock's pendulum, Hired by the god of death To measure life.

Gu Cheng

#14. I hate seeing you hurt. I'm sorry for hurting you last night. The look on your face speared my icy heart. I wish I could take it all back.

Fisher Amelie

#15. I believe that an orderly universe, one indifferent to human preoccupations, in which everything has an expla nation even if we still have a long way to go before we find it, is a more beautiful, more wonderful place than a universe tricked out with capricious, ad hoc magic.

Richard Dawkins

#16. The cloth was wrinkled and twisted from the struggle. His forehead was damp, and he lay his forearm across it and stared across the room at the clock. Its pendulum rotated and gathered momentum only to slow and reverse its course. He watched it for a time and slid out of the bed to dress.

Dave Newell