Jars Quotes

An unfree mind is just like a windmill inside the bell jar!

If a sudden jar can cause me to speak an impatient, unloving word, then I know nothing of Calvary love. For a cup brimful of sweet water cannot spill even one drop of bitter water, however suddenly jolted.

Despite my ghoulish reputation, I really have the heart of a small boy. I keep it in a jar on my desk.

Nutella. I dig my spoon in and eat it straight out of the jar. I can easily go through one a week.

Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.

We are all jars of clay, fragile and poor, yet we carry within us an immense treasure.

We now know that memories are not fixed or frozen, like Proust's jars of preserves in a larder, but are transformed, disassembled, reassembled, and recategorized with every act of recollection.

Do not disregard the accumulation of goodness, saying, 'This will come to nothing.' By the gradual falling of raindrops, a jar is filled.

Imagine a limitless expanse of water: above and below, before and behind, right and left, everywhere there is water. In that water is placed a jar filled with water. There is water inside the jar and water outside, but the jar is still there. The 'I' is the jar.

When the jars of clay remember they are jars of clay, the treasure within gets all the glory, which seems somehow more fitting.

Like a jar you housed the infinite tenderness, and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar.

I found out when I did the Oprah Winfrey show that there was a cookie jar of me. So she gave it to me. I had no idea prior to that that it even existed.

Drink from the presence of saints, not from those other jars.

Someone once said that under the bell jar of compliance, the only thing that blooms is rage.

I find it hilarious when Obama's hand gets caught in the cookie jar

Empty?! You took all the cookies!" "They were crying to get out of the jar... Cookies get claustrophobia too, you know!

You know what rumors are like-like a jar full of moths. Once they escape, they're all over the place.

George Lucas puts those types of characters in for the kids. Same with Jar Jar.

Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?

At a certain point my novels set. They set just as hard as that jam jar. And then I know they are finished.

One night, in his cups, he drank a jar of wildfire, after telling his friends it would transform him into a dragon, but the gods were kind and it transformed him into a corpse.

Mmm, I love Yoda. I didn't like Jar Jar Binks though, he was all wrong.

I don't know when pepper mills in a restaurant got to be right behind frankincense and myrrh in prominence. It used to be in a little jar that sat next to the salt on the table and everyone passed it around, sneezed, and it was no big deal.

I'm going to move on and do other things. My life isn't going to be about Jar Jar Binks.

The pressure on language to deteriorate does not come merely from below, from the "democratic" lev-elers. It comes also from above, from the fancy jar-gonmongers, idle game players, fashionable coteries for second-rate intellectuals.