Squeaky Dog Quotes

#1. Starting out, I bet I didn't get a lot of parts because of my strange voice. I'm not consciously thinking, 'Hey, sound like a squeaky dog toy mixed with a bagful of rusty nails.' It's just what my voice has done.

Charlie Day

#2. I wish coke was still cola and a joint was a bad place to be.

Merle Haggard

#3. I fall for centuries of life. First sunlight touches this hillside; and buried inside the earth, a seed stirs, turning slowly in the deep soil like a tadpole turning itself in a dank pool.

Ned Hayes

#4. The lows were absolutely horrible. It was like falling into a manhole and not being able to lift the lid and climb out.

Linda Hamilton

#5. I encourage women to just feel good about who you are.

Anthony Hamilton

#6. When I say "dogs", I'm talking about dogs, which are large, bounding, salivating animals, usually with bad breath. I am not talking about those little squeaky things you can hold on your lap and carry around. Zoologically speaking, these are not dogs at all; they are members of the pillow family.

Dave Barry

#7. Every man should be capable of all ideas, and I believe that in the future he will be.

Jorge Luis Borges

#8. If by chance people would still offer me roles, I'd still like to do them. But if not, that's OK.

Emmanuelle Riva

#9. So let me get this straight," said Adam eventually, leaning forward on his crate. "Jesus came back and took all his righteous believers with him, right? Now the rest of us are stuck here for the next seven years while demons emerge every night to drag our sorry arses to Hell? Is that the gist of it?

Phillip W. Simpson

#10. I pour into the world the eternal streams Wan prophets tent beside, and dream their dreams.

John Vance Cheney

#11. 28So let us be thankful, because we have a kingdom that cannot be shaken. We should worship God in a way that pleases him with respect and fear, 29because our God is like a fire that burns things up.

Max Lucado

#12. Must I observe you? Must I stand
& crouch
Under your testy humour?
By the gods,
You shall digest the venom of
your spleen,
Though it do split you, for, from this
day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea,
for my laughter, when you are waspish.

William Shakespeare