Top 17 Spitting Venom Quotes
#1. Every decent man in America ought to swoon with joy for the opportunity to crush with his heel the woolly head of this black lizard, to keep him from scuttling on his belly farther over the earth and spitting forth his venom of death!
Richard Wright
#2. I wish I could set deadlines for the Congress, but that's just not the way the Constitution is written.
Robert M. Gates
#3. Wood burns faster when you have to cut and chop it yourself.
Harrison Ford
#4. Your anger will cool into hardened passionate insight if you wait a day. Most of the things that make me angry I let them sit. The heat that remains will be sufficient. The stuff that evaporates is the stuff that would have simply offended or made it histrionic.
Keith Olbermann
#5. The parts for women, you're either like the quietly suffering wife or the wild girl.
Lauren Graham
#7. I simply think God is greater than our weakness. In fact, I think it is our weakness that reveals how great God is.
Max Lucado
#9. If I had my way, I would have sex, drugs, and rock 'n' roll at least 4-6 hours a day. So long as there are going to be things in the way of that, we're going to have a revolution.
Perry Farrell
#10. The Spitting Cobra can spit its venom up to 6feet (1.8m) with perfect aim!
Keith Ownsby
#11. He and Aunty looked alike, but Uncle Jack made better use of his face
Harper Lee
#12. I wrote 'The Match,' my cricket novel, between 2002 and 2005. In retrospect, almost an age of innocence in cricket and a time when it was rare to find the game deep in fiction.
Romesh Gunesekera
#13. Those neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights, keeps a-haunting me in memories. There is one in every crowd, for crying out loud, why was is always turning out to be me?
Waylon Jennings
#14. I'm obsessed. I've always needed to know what's going on but now it's a must.
Patricia Clarkson
#15. My children were attacked by the Minnesota media when I was governor.
Jesse Ventura
#16. There were only three times in your life when it was proper to come through the front door, and you were carried every time.
Terry Pratchett
#17. When things fall apart, the children of the land scurry and scatter like birds escaping a burning sky.
NoViolet Bulawayo
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