Frogs Quotes - Page 4

Old dark sleepy pool... Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!

Like a frog, the aphorist waits for something to fly by that he can catch with his tongue.

I couldn't cut up a frog, and I certainly couldn't perform surgery. I'm better at making it possible for other people.

Frog or pearl, life hid something at the bottom of the cup.

The Pope is a mere tormentor of conscience. The assembly of his greased and religious crew in praying was altogether like the croaking of frogs, which edified nothing at all.

I cleared my throat - it isn't frogs you get in your throat; it's memories.

Analyzing humor is like dissecting a frog: Nobody really enjoys it, and the frog generally dies as a result.

Rachel, Rachel, Rachel,” he said, very still and unmoving. “Always jumping to the wrong conclusion. You’re like a frog, you know.

You don't always have to kiss a lot of frogs to recognize a prince when you find one -Henrietta Barett

What hap­pens to me if this slip­per fits?" "I turn you into a hand­some frog.

So I know you must have a plan and this wolf—" "Beast," Min said. "—frog, whatever, can't fit your plan." "He's not a frog," Min said. "I kissed him and he did not turn into a prince."He turned into a god. No, he didn't . "Look, I'm never going to see him again, so everybody can relax.

The man was the finest preacher. He could make a frog stand up straight and get happy with Jesus.

Gossips are frogs, they drinke and talke.

Humor is like a frog. You can dissect it to see how it works, but by then, it's dead.

Too hard for any frog's digestion,To have his froghood call'd in question!

POETRY: A sliver of the moon lost in the belly of a golden frog.

... the radical deficiency of imagist verse, as such, is in its lack of general ideas. Much of it might have been written by an infinitely sensitive decapitated frog. It is hemisphereless poetry.

When I was really young I used to collect frog spawn. I made a pond out of an old sink and I loved to spend hours watching the frogs grow.

The Master was exceedingly gracious to university dons who visited him, but he would never reply to their questions or be drawn into their theological speculations. To his disciples, who marveled at this, he said, "Can one talk about the ocean to a frog in a well or about the divine to people who are restricted by their concepts?

people talk about 'sex' as though it hopped about by itself, like a frog!

Nobody believes in magicians any more, nobody believes that anyone can come along and wave a wand and turn you into a frog. But if you read in the paper that by injecting certain glands scientists can alter your vital tissues and you'll develop froglike characteristics, well, everybody would believe that.