Men's fame is like their hair, which grows after they are dead, and with just as little use to them.
People called '28 Days' and '28 Weeks' zombie movies, and they're not! It's some sort of virus; they're not dead.
I am in so many movies that are on TV at 2:00 a.m. that people think I am dead.
Nykwana Wombosi: If you are going to kill me, kill me dead!
A lot of writing's going down dead ends that don't go anywhere.
The dead keep their secrets, and in a while we shall be as wise as they - and as taciturn.
A conservative is one who admires radicals centuries after they're dead.
If your imaginary friends are at all like mine, they’re better off dead.
Music is life, without the beat in your heart you would be dead.
If I were dead, I wouldn't be sad, and I wouldn't be glad, because I wouldn't be.
You can swim any way you like in the Dead Sea, actually.
A dead man who never caused others to die seldom rates a statue.
Remember, a dead fish can float downstream, but it takes a live one to swim upstream.
Roses are wilting, Violets are dead, The sugar bowl is empty,and so is your head.
In theory, I'd like to work in a group. But the group I'd like to work in, all the musicians in them are long since dead.
They came and they went; they ached and pained. They laughed privately and cried to themselves as if heeding a way- off silent call. They were forever childish, sweet and convulsive. They heard sound the way dog heard sound. They were like the moon- ...
Cecy, what are you doing here?" She took a step forward, then paused on the threshold, glancing down at her bare feet. “I could ask of you the same.” “I like to talk to the horses at night. They make good company. And you should not be out and ...
Passion is passion. It's the excitement between the tedious spaces, and it doesn't matter where it's directed...It can be coins or sports or politics or horses or music or faith...the saddest people I've ever met in life are the ones who don't care d...
She wanted more, more slang, more figures of speech, the bee's knees, the cats pajamas, horse of a different color, dog-tired, she wanted to talk like she was born here, like she never came from anywhere else
Hans clacked his side-lips. "Do you have the sentence in your head that tomorrow's procession will halt this pest of yours, that it will bar the small-lives from the High Woods?" "If it is as you say, no. No more than prayer can stay a charging horse...
The women I know with strong personalities, the ones who might have become generals or the heads of companies if they were men, become teachers. Teaching is a calling, too. And I've always thought that teachers in their way are holy--angles leading t...