Top 30 William Steig Quotes
#1. Feeble, I'd become afflicted
And my agony had no closure,
To love I'd become immune
Despite my abundant exposure
Joy Marino
#3. When they had eventually calmed down a bit, and had gotten home, Mr. Duncan put the magic pebble in an iron safe. Some day they might want to use it, but really, for now, what more could they wish for? They all had all that they wanted.
William Steig
#4. How did the world ever manage without me before I was born?' he wondered. 'Didn't they feel something was missing?
William Steig
#5. I've always despised old people. I got angry at my father when he began to show signs of age.
William Steig
#6. The world was all magic, and he had a special bottle of it in his right hand.
William Steig
#8. She was a collector of lost souls. The forgotten, the bypassed, the most beautiful at heart. Rimmel saw beauty no one else saw, and even though how she made others feel was amazing, it was nothing compared to the way it made her shine.
Cambria Hebert
#9. As civilization advances, the sense of wonder declines. Such decline is an alarming symptom of our state of mind. Mankind will not perish for want of information; but only for want of appreciation.
Abraham Joshua Heschel
#10. You're drunk."
"That's right I am. I'm fifty-three and I'm as wild as a Welshman with a leek up his arse. Fifty-three. Old slag Gail. What right has she to poke her nose into your shining armour? That's what you're thinking isn't it honey?
Jeanette Winterson
#11. I think I feel a little differently than other people do. For some reason I've never felt grown up.
William Steig
#12. Why did the world go on being so beautiful in spite of the ugliness he had experienced? The lake was beautiful, serenely beautiful. The forest was beautiful, greenly beautiful. Lake and forest, the whole shimmering world was painfully beautiful. He loved this world, but he was too hurt to enjoy it.
William Steig
#14. It was actually the enormous risks I took with my pictures, skating right up to the edge of non-acceptance, that paid off so handsomely.
Preston Sturges
#15. His mother was ugly and his father was ugly, but Shrek was uglier than the two of them put together. By the time he toddled, Shrek could spit flame a full ninety-nine yards and vent smoke from either ear.
William Steig
#16. Why had he wanted to be rich, or to feel rich? Was he an unhappy mouse before? Didn't he see the King himself often looking sad? Was anyone completely happy?
William Steig
#18. Never had he been subjected to such rude treatment. How long could it last? How long, he wondered, could he abide it?
William Steig
#19. The stubbornness of his character stood him now in good stead. He refused to consider himself defeated.
William Steig
#20. The damp occupants of the cave stood close together in the vaulted entrance like actors who had played their parts and could now watch the rest of the show from the wings.
William Steig
#21. Did you ever see anybody so disgusting: said lightning to thunder, "never," growled thunder, "let's give him the works.
William Steig
#22. Abel also kept busy taking it easy. Only when taking it easy, he'd learned, could one properly do one's wondering.
William Steig
#23. To be sorry and glad together is to be perceptive to the richness of life.
Elizabeth Goudge
#24. Otchky-potchky, itchky-pitch,
Pay attention to this witch.
A donkey takes you to a knight
Him you conquer in a fight.
Then you wed a princess who
Is even uglier than you.
Ha ha ha and cockadoodle,
The magic words are 'Apple Strudel
William Steig
#25. To tell the truth, I don't read children's books. I'm an adult. I just write them.
William Steig
#26. He was able to love them again, but he loved them now in a wiser way, knowing their weakness.
William Steig
#27. Oh, Life, I am yours. Whatever it is you want of me, I am ready to give.
William Steig
#28. And they lived horribly ever after, scaring the socks off all who fell afoul of them.
William Steig
#29. I wish I were a rock,' he said, and he became a rock.
William Steig
#30. You're a terrible liar, boy," Rand called after us.
"Is he right?" I asked quietly, once we'd put some distance between the guest cabin and us.
"That I'm a terrible liar? No. I'm a fantastic liar.
Richelle Mead
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