Range Quotes - Page 2

Live people ignore the strange and unusual. I myself, am strange and unusual.

I don't take gifts from perfect strangers — but then, nobody is perfect.

In the end, the Labour party could cease to represent labour. Stranger historic ironies have happened than that.

Too often we tend to reduce what is strange to what is familiar. I intend to restore the familiar to the strange.

Strange to see how a good dinner and feasting reconciles everybody.

Breakfast without orange juice is like a day without sunshine.

Grover wore his fake feet and his pants to pass as human. He wore a green rasta-style cap, because when it rained his curly hair flattened and you could just see the tips of his horns. His bright orange backpack was full of scrap metal and apples to snack on. In his pocket was a set of reed pipes his daddy goat had carved for him, even though he only knew two songs: Mozart's Piano Concerto no. 12 and Hilary Duff's "So Yesterday," both of which sounded pretty bad on reed pipes.

Orange is the happiest color.

Only the family, society's smallest unit, can change and yet maintain enough continuity to rear children who will not be 'strangers in a strange land,' who will be rooted firmly enough to grow and adapt.

But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes and best friends become strangers, word up

Life... is like a grapefruit. It's orange and squishy, and has a few pips in it, and some folks have half a one for breakfast.

Strangers are just friends waiting to happen

It is the business of the artist to uncover the strangeness of truth

It is an enduring truth, which can never be altered, that every infraction of the Law of nature must carry its punitive consequences with it. We can never get beyond that range of cause and effect.

I can't compare quarterbacks as apples and oranges in my mind because everybody's in a different system.

Worldliness is whatever makes sin look normal and righteousness look strange.

Truth is not only stranger than fiction, it is more interesting.

The earth is blue like an orange.

Isn't it strange that we talk least about the things we think about most?

I never knew I had an inventive talent until Phrenology told me so. I was a stranger to myself until then!

It's strange that words are so inadequate. Yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words.

Where a blood relation sobs, an intimate friend should choke up, a distant acquaintance should sigh, a stranger should merely fumble sympathetically with his handkerchief.

It is only since linguistics has become more aware of its object of study, i.e. perceives the whole extent of it, that it is evident that this science can make a contribution to a range of studies that will be of interest to almost anyone.

You are a stranger, I am a stranger, we all remain strangers, and nevertheless we can like or even love each other.

Tanning is tricky, because a lot of people just look orange.