Quotes of: Olive-oil Keyword

Malamadre: Where did you come from? Juan Oliver: From 211. Malamadre: That cell was empty. Juan Oliver: Not anymore.

Cell 211

Olive: What are you guys talking about? Grandpa: [thinks for a moment] Politics. Olive: Oh.

Little Miss Sunshine

Because Oliver wants you, and what Oliver wants, Oliver gets, right? So get your sweet little butt up already.” “Hey,” Shane said, and stood up. “I’m not telling you again, Jase. Stop.” “What, because I said she had a sweet little butt?...

Kiss of Death

Oliver, we’ve got something to tell you,” Dad says, dumping a cardboard box full of garden waste into a toad green mangler. Unlike the doctor, when Dad says we, he means we because Mum is omnipotent. “Who’s dead?” I ask, shot-putting a bott...

Submarine

There are a good many books, are there not, my boy?” said Mr. Brownlow, observing the curiosity with which Oliver surveyed the shelves that reached from the floor to the ceiling. “A great number, sir,” replied Oliver; “I never saw so many.”...

Oliver Twist

I do believe that oil production globally has peaked at 85 million barrels. And I've been very vocal about it. And what happens? The demand continues to rise. The only way you can possibly kill demand is with price. So the price of oil, gasoline, has...

T. Boone Pickens

China gets their oil from Libya. Why isn't China involved? They're going out spending billions of dollars a day on trying to take over the world economically. And we're spending billions and billions and billions of dollars on policing the world. Why...

Donald Trump

Olive: Mom? Dad? Richard: [half asleep] What is it, hon? Olive: Grandpa won't wake up.

Little Miss Sunshine

Cheech: Olive, I think you should know this: you're a horrible actress. [Cheech shoots Olive dead]

Bullets Over Broadway

Olive: Don't tell me you still think the world revolves around... Stage Manager: You. Olive: ...you.

Bullets Over Broadway

American dream, a spouse, a brace of children, cuddly pets, coffee-table books, rusted skeleton keys, plastic cauliflower bags, business cards of business-card printers, a mound of used airmail envelopes. Old house on moving day, all echoes and lonel...

Fresh Oil and Loose Gravel: Road Poetry by Brian D'Ambrosio 1998-2008

Life, perhaps less a document than an impression, conveyed through partial glances, stream-of-consciousness juxtapositions, unpredictable rhythms, a collage of sound, a conscientious diarist, a career of blackmail and scandal culminated in murder, a ...

Fresh Oil and Loose Gravel: Road Poetry by Brian D'Ambrosio 1998-2008

Throughout the course of the day, Bobby Tom's irritation over his artificially oiled and dirt-smeared chest and his unzipped jeans had flared into righteous indignation. They were treating him like a sex object! It was damned demeaning, that's what i...

Heaven, Texas

Alonzo: You gonna bust your cherry killing a cop? You know what you get for that, Jake? The gas chamber. You know what the gas chamber smells like? Pine oil. I'ma send you to a pine oil heaven. I'ma get get that gun and I'ma get that money, and you a...

Training Day

There is no free market for oil.

T. Boone Pickens

Whaling was the oil business of its day.

Nathaniel Philbrick

We aren't addicted to oil, but our cars are.

James Woolsey

Thanks to this availability of suitable wild mammals and plants, early peoples of the Fertile Crescent could quickly assemble a potent and balanced biological package for intensive food production. That package comprised three cereals, as the main ca...

Guns, Germs, and Steel: The Fates of Human Societies

I’d put more distance between us. Having us here, always together hasn’t allowed for any fondness to grow between us.

The Roots of the Olive Tree

I like what Oliver Lakes does on the saxophone. The saxophone comes pretty close to the sound of the human voice and when Oliver plays with other sax players, it's like a dialogue.

Yusef Komunyakaa

Fish oil is a great protein for your hair.

Molly Sims