Strikes Quotes - Page 7

You must strike in measure, when there are many to strike on one Anvile.

God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arm.

When the lightning strikes one of us, it strikes both

Some Arrows slay but whom they strike - But this slew all but him - Who so appareled his Escape - Too trackless for a Tomb

The plague of gold strikes far and near.

Strike one is a big, big pitch-you can do a lot after you get strike one, no matter how you get it.

Players are ready to play, We're not on strike. It's a lockout.

I just want to throw strikes. If I can't throw strikes, I'm worthless.

It strikes at a fundamental human need to be organized.

I would say that if you really wished to be a working member of the community, don't go out on strike because then there's no work and no potential of work.

Firefighters don't go on strike.

A life spent shaping a world I want Jackson to inherit, not one I fear Jackson shall inherit, this strikes me as a life worth the living.

...and it strikes her, as she walks, that borders, like hatred, are exaggerated precisely because otherwise they would cease to exist altogether.

...it strikes me with terror and anguish to feel I absolutely must be torn from you for ever. I see the necessity of departure; and it is like looking on the necessity of death.

I admire the poetic relationship to place as enacted in Wallace Stevens' poems; his poetics strikes me as an argument against the restraints of realism.

I enjoy when I strike someone out. I enjoy when I do my job.

Despair doth strike as deep a furrow in the brain as mischief or remorse.

Thus, the same blow that strikes interest down will send wages up.

Any American strike will not destroy as much as the terrorists have already destroyed in Syria ; sometimes the repercussions could be many doubles the strike itself.

Autobiography is a preemptive strike against biographers.

Footballers are going on strike? When can they start?

I sit down and draw from my lyric book. I sit down and start looking through it and see if there is anything that strikes me that I've written.

When we observe contemporary society one thing strikes us. We debate but make no progress. Why? Because as peoples we do not yet trust each other.

Ricardo Pinto's The Chosen strikes the reader with great force.