Bunk Quotes

The only system which is truly secure is one which is switched off and unplugged, locked in a titanium lined safe, buried in a concrete bunker, and is surrounded by nerve gas and very highly paid armed guards. Even then, I wouldn't stake my life on it.

My dear, did you ever stop to think what a wonderful bunker you would make?

We'll make a bunker hill of it.

Once when I'd been in a lot of bunkers, my caddie told me he was getting blisters from raking so much.

I was in the back part of the bunker, so I had to carry the whole bunker. It was probably 20 yards.

What am I responsible for? Who am I responsible to? Everybody? How come when Archie Bunker nailed everybody, it was funny - but when I do it, it's not?

Fear runs our lives a lot of the time. You can face it head-on, or you can hide in your bunker.

History is more or less bunk.

This country has gotten where it is in spite of politics, not by the aid of it. That we have carried as much political bunk as we have and still survived shows we are a super nation.

What's this about flashing underwear?" says Uriah, sidestepping a bunk. "Whatever it is, I'm in.

Americans' lack of passion for history is well known. History may not quite be bunk, as Henry Ford suggested, but there's no denying that, as a people, we sustain a passionate concentration on the present and the future.

Attorney General John Ashcroft said there is a new credible terrorist threat. He said everything is under control; not to panic. And then he went back to his harmonically sealed bunker.

I turned to my own bunk and examined it with a kind of appalled fascination. If the mattress stains were anything to go by, a previous user had not so much suffered from incontinence as rejoiced in it. He had evidently included the pillow in his celebrations.

You all remember, I suppose, that beautiful and inspired saying of Our Ford's: History is bunk.

On the road, in my bunk, I sleep better than I do anywhere else in the world.

Brad Pitt is older than Archie Bunker was in the first two seasons of All In The Family.

Since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else,'cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt.

Either a wise man will not go into bunkers, or, being in, he will endure such things as befall him with patience.

I did not say history was bunk. It was bunk to me . . I did not need it very bad.

Oh, who would choose to be a traveler? --That anxious railway-guide unravelerWho spends his nights in berths and bunks,His days in chaperoning trunks;Who stands in line at gates and wicketsTo spend his means on costly ticketsTo Irkutsk, Liverpool and YapAnd other dots upon the map.