9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock 9 carat stones, I'm in my…

Now what Clan you know with lines this ill? Bust shots at Big Ben, like we got time to kill.

— Method Man

“How many Jell-O shots had I done with that big ginger teddy bear of a jock before letting him mount me?”

— Megan Erickson

It's my job to make shots. But the big shift is that I understand it's actually my job to take these shots.

— Duncan Robinson

Scale is very easy actually. Put a camera on a jib or a drone and get bloody big shots on big sets, it's very…

— Rajkumar Hirani

If it was wrong to seek God in a stone, how was it right to seek Him in a book called the Gita, the…

— Mahatma Gandhi

There was only the broad square with the scattered dim moons of the street lamps and with the monumental stone arch which receded into…

— Erich Maria Remarque

My dad used to love Steely Dan, the Stones, Jethro Tull and all that. There was always Steely Dan going in my dad's car,…

— St. Vincent

What greater weakness can there be than not to know what is the source of one's being, of one's life, of one's senses, of…

— Jean de la Bruyere

As if she had summoned them, a flurry of stones flew out of the darkness, striking his mail, pinging off his helm. One hit…

— Hilari Bell

I would have touched it like a child But knew my finger could but have touched Cold stone and water. I grew wild, Even…

— William Butler Yeats

Leave a cavity behind the [wall] facings, and on the inside build walls two feet thick, made of red dimension stone or burnt brick…

— Marcus Vitruvius Pollio

Dawn's faint breath breathes with your mouth at the ends of empty streets. Gray light your eyes, sweet drops of dawn on dark hills.…

— Cesare Pavese

FABLEHAVEN: None who enter will leave unchanged. Trespassers will be turned to stone.

— Brandon Mull

“First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.”

— Victor Hugo

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart…

— Khalil Gibran