Quotes of: Sidewalk Keyword

There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this p...

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

Chapter One of My Life. I walk down the street. There's a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost. I am helpless. It isn't my fault. It still takes forever to find a way out. Chapter Two. I walk down the same street. There's a deep hole in th...

There's a Hole in My Sidewalk: The Romance of Self-Discovery

When they first built the University of California at Irvine they just put the buildings in. They did not put any sidewalks, they just planted grass. The next year, they came back and put the sidewalks where the trails were in the grass. Perl is just...

Larry Wall

He wasted his wishes on wishing.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

It's amazing the difference A bit of sky can make.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

But all the magic I have known I've had to make myself.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

I'm Reginald Clark, I'm afraid of the dark So please do not close this book on me.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

Parking Attendant: You can't park your car here. Raoul Duke: Why not? Is this not a reasonable place to park? Parking Attendant: Reasonable? You're on a sidewalk! This is the sidewalk!

Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas

My beard grows down to my toes, I never wears no clothes, I wraps my hair Around my bare, And down the road I goes.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: Poems and Drawings

Picture the person who intimidates you most. Now picture them crouched like a dog, pooping on the sidewalk, looking up at you, all vulnerable. We all poop. Maybe not on the sidewalk, but nobody is better than you and don't let them think they are for...

Confessions of a Hater

This boat that we just built is just fine - And don't try to tell us it's not The sides and the back are divine - It's the bottom I guess we forgot

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

EARLY BIRD Oh, if you’re a bird, be an early bird And catch the worm for your breakfast plate. If you’re a bird, be an early early bird-- But if you’re a worm, sleep late.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

If you are a dreamer, come in, If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer... If you're a pretender come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

I will not play at tug o' war. I'd rather play at hug o' war, Where everyone hugs Instead of tugs, Where everyone giggles And rolls on the rug, Where everyone kisses, And everyone grins, And everyone cuddles, And everyone wins.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

Magic Sandra’s seen a leprechaun, Eddie touched a troll, Laurie danced with witches once, Charlie found some goblins gold. Donald heard a mermaid sing, Susy spied an elf, But all the magic I have known I've had to make myself.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

TREE HOUSE A tree house, a free house, A secret you and me house, A high up in the leafy branches Cozy as can be house. A street house, a neat house, Be sure to wipe your feet house Is not my kind of house at all- Let's go live in a tree house.

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

I promise you a police car on every sidewalk.

Marion Barry

I like to keep my feet on the sidewalk.

Josh Homme

As children get older, this incidental outdoor activity--say, while waiting to be called to eat--becomes less bumptious, physically and entails more loitering with others, sizing people up, flirting, talking, pushing, shoving and horseplay. Adolescen...

The Death and Life of Great American Cities

I'm making a list I'm making a list of things I must say For politeness, And goodness and kindness and gentleness Sweetness and rightness: Hello Pardon me How are you? Excuse me Bless you May I? Thank you Goodbye If you know some that I've forgot, Pl...

Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein

Every crack in the sidewalk has a story to tell.

Marty Rubin