Buried Quotes - Page 3

J. Paul Getty, who still hasn't been buried - they keep finding oil! Never got a dinner!

How often we see the greatest genius buried in obscurity!

Keep your friends close and your enemies dead and buried in the basement.

Married, Married, Married! Buried! Yeah yeah yeah yeah

There are just so many stories that are buried on family trees.

In some pictures of Provincetown the persons of the inhabitants are not drawn below the ankles, so much being supposed to be buried in the sand.

The mysterious magnet is either there, buried somewhere deep behind the sternum, or it is not.

Do you know how wizards like to be buried?" "Yes!" "Well, how?" Granny Weatherwax paused at the bottom of the stairs. "Reluctantly.

THE HEART'S DEAD ARE NEVER BURIED.

My very worst day on 'Green Lantern' was nowhere near as difficult as my finest day on 'Buried.'

Grief is like sinking, like being buried.

People's clothes ought to be buried with them.

We have buried so much of the delicate magic of life.

Im as good as dead, but they haven't buried me yet.

The worst of us is not without innocence, although buried deeply it might be.

Buried my wife the other day. Had to, she died.

Danger and anger are everywhere. Love is the rarity, the gem buried in the core of the mine, the outpost of God.

It is always hard to hear the buried truth from another person.

Truth gets buried, that's why people write autobiographies.

Usually, if you're buried alive, that's gonna be the last time that happens, isn't it?

No, every person on this planet has darkness inside them. Buried so deep that only you know it's there when your world is coming to an end. Oh, but it's there. It's always there.

I buried everything under layers and layers and layers of code, but the signifiers of my emotionality were there, for me.

We all have romantic nature of one kind or another buried somewhere in our hearts.

Yes. I killed him. And buried her in flowers," I say. "And I sang her to sleep.

I expected the illegible and the deeply buried in me to be read as if carved on my forehead, just as I expected the obvious and the ill-concealed to be hidden from view.