March Quotes - Page 6

I live out of a bag. I just looked at what's going on for me, I'm not gonna be back in England for more than a week between now and March of next year, I think, which is crazy. By that time the lease is up on my apartment! I'm getting a kick out of being homeless.

My heart was beating like an army on the march.

And wilt thou sing the shadowy hosts that never march again?

The nature o' things doesn't change, though it seems as if one's own life was nothing but change.

It is always fatal to have music or poetry interrupted.

At what point do the people tell the politicians to go to hell? At what point do they get off the couch, march down to their state legislator’s house, pull him outside, and beat him to a bloody pulp for being an idiot?

When all you can think of is your own personal problems, you have nothing to give to your society. If you're trying to figure out where your next meal is coming from, you can't go march on Washington.

If a thousand old beliefs were ruined in our march to truth we must still march on.

Very rarely are you going to see the large shareholder or CEO of a corporation march into a newsroom and say, "Cover this story, don't cover that." It's a much more subtle process. The professional code adapts, but what we try to see, is how commercial and corporate pressure shape both the professional code and the sorts of things that are considered legitimate journalism and illegitimate journalism.

You've got to be a fool to want to stop the march of time.

He loved mountains, or he had loved the thought of them marching on the edge of stories brought from far away; but now he was borne down by the insupportable weight of Middle-earth. He longed to shut out the immensity in a quiet room by a fire.

This element of surprise or mystery — the detective element as it is sometimes rather emptily called — is of great importance in a plot. It occurs through a suspension of the time-sequence; a mystery is a pocket in time, and it occurs crudely, as in "Why did the queen die?" and more subtly in half-explained gestures and words, the true meaning of which only dawns pages ahead. Mystery is essential to a plot, and cannot be appreciated without intelligence.

I'm tired of ignoring that I march to a different beat.

...an everlasting funeral marches round your heart.

It is the 1st mild day of March. Each minute sweeter than before... there is a blessing in the air.

The ides of March are come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.

We would like to participate in manifestations, in Occupies and things like that. We would like to be involved in a march. But we don't actually see the very hard work that goes to build confidence towards those events. And we don't have a shared discussion.

March on, the Lord is our General.

Again, during a sacrifice, the augur Spurinna warned Caesar that the danger threatening him would not come later than the Ides of March.

Fame Imperishable and glory that will never die -- that is what we march for!

The great lesson of our time is that evil still exists, and when evil is on the march, it must be confronted.

I had not read George Eliot, so read a few. I felt ashamed I hadn't read "Middlemarch" before.

The foot can march or it can dance, but it cannot stand still until end-stopped.

The internet is a dark, dark place. I wouldn't be surprised if somewhere, someone has this file that says, "Scott Foley, on March 13, 2012, was searching for how to dispose of a body for 48 hours."

You don't have to go that far back - March 2017 - and Donald Trump was already getting frustrated with the fact that Mitch McConnell and Paul Ryan were stonewalling him.