Quotes of: Little-time Keyword

How is it possible for one to own the stars?" "To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly. "I don't know. To nobody.

The Little Prince

Because all the words in the world won't do much good if they're just rattling around in your head.

The Lions of Little Rock

If you think someone is humble, never tell them so. You will unknowingly rob them of the very thing you admire.

The Little Silkworm

It’s when I’m around some people that my entire vocabulary goes on vacation. Like now

A Little Wanting Song

Maybe they did what they had to do to live, and tried to get a little love and have a little fun before the darkness took them.

Lost Souls

Each night, I close my eyes and dream. In the morning, I open my eyes again, but the dreaming doesn't stop.

The Little Silkworm

She looked at me with those empty eyes, and I thought, I'm going to make sure I fill them up with something.

A Little Wanting Song

She meant to write: "Is Christy here yet?" Auto Correct turned it into: "Is crazy here yet?" For once Auto Correct got it right.

The Little Silkworm

I wish my brain had an off switch. Maybe that way I could get some sleep.

The Little Silkworm

Be what you are, all that you are. Wear yourself proudly. It will require that you draw a line, but that line in the sand is your courage.

The Little Silkworm

I didn’t say you weren’t smart. I said you were stupid.” “I guess I’m too dumb to see the difference.

A Little Wanting Song

I know it's difficult in the beginning. But, listen. If you have the impulse to write, do yourself a favor, do the world a favor, and write.

The Little Silkworm

A watched pot never boils." It's the same with success. So? Throw that burner on HIGH and just keep on cooking. Dinner will be ready soon.

The Little Silkworm

Lost in New York City. Not that I don't know where I am, but rather perplexed as to where I am going.

The Little Silkworm

The restlessness and the longing, like the longing that is in the whistle of a faraway train. Except that the longing isn't really in the whistle—it is in you.

The Little Cow and the Turtle

What is art if not a concentrated and impassioned effort to make something with the little we have, the little we see?

Meditations from a Movable Chair

Loneliness why do you accompany me if I wish to be alone?

Small Portion: a little taste of poetry

My poetry is the highest valuable thing I have to make you smile...

Small Portion: a little taste of poetry

True love is not so much a matter of romance as it is a matter of anxious concern for the well-being of one's companion.

Stand a Little Taller

Just a tiny little pain, Three days of heavy rain, Three days of sunlight, Everything will be alright, Just a tiny little pain.

The Storyteller

Limp finally spoke. “Do you think you could kill a person and not get all crazy about it?

The Spy's Little Zonbi