Stealing it, in a sick kind of sense, was like earning it.
God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
The themes that make one laugh always stem from poverty, hunger, misery, old age, sickness, and death. These are the themes that make Italians laugh, anyway.
A leader’s first duty is to look after his or her people, especially those who are sick, hungry, or thirsty.
I am sick to death of cleverness. Everybody is clever nowadays.
The distemper of which, as a community, we are sick, should be considered rather as a moral than a political malady.
The other was the best recovered in his condition; and being now pretty well, was appointed nurse to the rest of the sick. Next to oranges, I thought the cyder had the best effects.
Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most cutting grows, Most barren with best using.
Sentiment has never been unpopular except with a few sick persons who are made sicker by the sight of a child, a glimpse of a wedding, or the thought of a happy home.
Truth is only sweet to the ears only after a person is sick of drinking the vinegar of repeated failures.
I am sick of women who love one. Women who hate one are much more interesting.
The thing with stand-up is, I really enjoyed it, but I kind of loathed it as well. It makes me feel physically sick.
Tristan and Isolde were lucky to die when they did. They'd have been sick of all that rubbish in a year.
If I could meet my mother and marry her, I would. I would be with my mother now, if she weren't my mother, as sick as that sounds.
A wise man does not chatter with one whose mind is sick.
I got to the point where I was sick of fashion again, like I was at the end of high school.
This idea of holding the Defense Department hostage to the tax debate makes me sick to my stomach. Knock it off.
I usually grow sick of my short-story characters and think, 'I never want to see you again.'
My mother died, and I couldn't stand to look at her bedroom any more. I'd get sick. I've always been a momma's boy.
This disease comes with a package: shame. When any other part of your body gets sick, you get sympathy.
I confess... if I typo a Facebook post I will edit it. I know it's only Facebook but it's an editing sickness.
