Mail Quotes

I got an email from my ex, telling me that she has AIDS. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I just wrote back I know.

Dreams are like letters from God. Isn't it time you answered your mail?

Please, never despise the translator. He's the mailman of human civilization.

My fan mail is enormous. Everyone is under six.

My mother emails me stuff about when she finds a paparazzi photo and theyre like, his hair is out of control.

Whether it's foreign money or hiding emails, these stories are creating a narrative about Hillary Clinton trying to be above everyone else and operating under her own set of rules.

AWWW ON THE MAIL. The mail man delivers, once again!

The Blackberry is really essential for keeping up on my emails when I'm out of the office, which is a lot.

I love the rebelliousness of snail mail, and I love anything that can arrive with a postage stamp. There's something about that person's breath and hands on the letter.

You do it a day at a time. You write as well as you can, you put it in the mail, you leave it under submission, you never leave it at home.

When I was a kid, the high point of the day was to go to the mailbox and see if any mail came for me, and I'm still stuck in that mode.

Blackmail is more effective than bribery.

I'm addicted to email, but other than that, there are practical things - being able to buy a book on the internet that you can't find in your local bookshop. This could be a lifeline if you live further from the sources.

Never write when you can talk. Never talk when you can nod. And never put anything in an e-mail.

The mailman doesn't deliver on Sundays.

No job is beneath you. You ought to be thrilled you got a job in the mailroom And when you get there, here's what you do: Be really great at sorting mail.

I can't understand why you don't get any mail from me. Perhaps it's because I haven't been writing

I once got a postcard from a French poet who wrote - "you don't know me but I'm always very grumpy when I get up in morning. But when I get up now I put the tea kettle on, and when it starts to sing it makes me smile - goddamn you!" That's what happened when we first designed it - we got a lot of mail.

She frowned at him. "That sounds vaguely like a threat." "It's not vague and it's not a threat. It's clearly blackmail.

I send thank you notes, not emails, even if I'm staying at a friend's house or something. I'm very old school.

Here's the problem: I don't like who I've become when my iPhone is within reach. I find myself checking e-mails and responding to texts throughout the day with some kind of Pavlovian ferocity - it's not a conscious act, but a reflexive one.

Gentlemen don't read each other's mail.

Sometimes I go, “What am I doing with my life?” But then I get letters from young women, or people come up to me, and they say, “You’ve made such a difference to my confidence.” And that is a good thing. I should read more fan mail though. I’m crap at responding.

We turn our own lives into an information archive by storing all our emails, SMS, digital photos, and other digital traces of our existence.

What you want to get as a teacher is not an email or a Facebook post that says, 'I learned so much about headstands in your class'. What you want to get is 'I learned so much about myself and my life in your class'.