I started off in England and very few people knew I was Australian. I mean, the clues were in the poems, but they didn't read them very carefully, and so for years and years I was considered completely part of the English poetry scene.
Men are mad most of their lives; few live sane, fewer die so. The acts of people are baffling unless we realize that their wits are disordered. Man is driven to justice by his lunacy.
Very few men can fall as far as I have and come back. People see me and it's like they've seen a ghost, like I'm back from the dead.
Quite a few people have to believe something is normal before it becomes normal - a sort of 'voting' situation. But once the threshold is reached, then everyone demands to do whatever it is.
A few people can understand the art, others just look at it and walk away. So what! Not all heads are packed with brain, some of them are accommodating emptiness.
People who excuse their faults and claim they didn't deserved to be punished - there are lots of them. But those who don't excuse their faults and admit they didn't deserve to be spared - they are few.
We then came to the Soviet Union. One day we were walking and carrying our banner and distributing a few leaflets in Russian to people, and we met two women on the road.
I'm kidding about having only a few dollars. I might have a few dollars more.
Government should do a few things, and do them right
There are very few things that surprise me.
Truth has very few friends and those few are suicides.
Monco: Alive or dead? It's your choice.
Monco: [Mortimer has just outdrawn and killed Indio] Bravo.
Kaffee: So this is what a courtroom looks like.
There are but very few men clever enough to know all the mischief they do.
And for the few that only lend their ear, That few is all the world.
Very few women manage to have it all; certainly not all at once.
So before we end and then begin We'll drink a toast to how it's been A few more hours to be complete A few more nights on satin sheets A few more times that I can say I've loved these days
You have to break a few eggs to make an omelette.
Many meet the gods, but few salute them.
If you want to help someone move on, you don’t label people as good, bad, worst or best. This categorizes people, rather than experiences with that person. People are not all evil or all good. You don’t teach compassion by categorizing people. Em...
