Punchable Corgis Quotes

#1. You desire the end but close your eyes to the means. You want the garden to be beautiful, provided that the smell of manure is kept well away from your fastidious nose.

P.D. James

#2. I see men come and go, but there'll be one who'll collect my soul.

PJ Harvey

#3. I think humor is used a lot of the time to keep people from getting too close. Humor side-steps and shifts the meaning.

Bruce Nauman

#4. Talking to adults is bearable; it's talking to people my age that's impossible.

Tabitha Suzuma

#5. A lot of my friends have tattoos; I realized that it's not only just a part of pop culture, but a bit of a map on someone's body, which says something about people. A part of their life, like an armor or a crest.

Christian Louboutin

#6. When you are on assignment, film is the least expensive thing in a very practical sense. Your time, the person's time, turns out to be the most valuable thing.

Annie Leibovitz

#7. This very individualistic form of Protestant Christianity that became so basic in English and then American life is to a large degree responsible for the historical success of Britain and America.

Walter Russell Mead

#8. MTV didn't exist in 1980, but by 1982, it had gotten to be a force to be reckoned with.

Nick Rhodes

#9. I was a hero, and a second afterwards it was all over. Casartelli was dead so what I had achieved was worth nothing.

Richard Virenque

#10. History is what we write, not what we remember. Why should we tarnish the memory of our planet by enshrining our less then noble deeds?

Alastair Reynolds

#11. Any day alive in this world is a charmed life.

Mark Donaldson

#12. Just hear me out. While you were napping, I was busy chatting up our allies. Didn't you know
your woman's a golden-tongued ambassador! My sisters always said I graduated from the shock-and-awe school of diplomacy, but joke 'em if they can't take a fuck, right?

Kresley Cole

#13. It seems that fighting is a game where everybody is the loser.

Zora Neale Hurston

#14. It happened in New York, April 10th, nineteen years ago. Even my hand balks at the date. I had to push to write it down, just to keep the pen moving on the paper. It used to be a perfectly ordinary day, but now it sticks up on the calendar like a rusty nail.

Donna Tartt