In some other life I must have been a pioneer woman because I love to have my hands in the dirt. — Laurie David Copy Share Image
Parents have got to chill out. Let your kid eat dirt - they're gonna be fine! — Jeff Garlin Copy Share Image
I make niggas eat dirt and fart dust, Then give you a $80 gift certificate to Pussies "Я" Us. — Ludacris Copy Share Image
I didn't mean to hit the umpire with the dirt, but I did mean to hit that bastard in the stands. — Babe Ruth Copy Share Image
Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt keeps breathing a small breath. — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
Is this where you wanna be when Jesus comes back, makin fun of poor little Joe Dirt? — Joe Dirt Copy Share Image
“Your pants are filthy, as if you rolled in the dirt before coming here. I would expect nothing less from the boy… — Jennifer A. Nielson Copy Share Image
Study rather to fill your mind than your coffers; knowing that gold and silver were originally mingled with dirt, until avarice or… — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
The few men who do a hand's turn around the house expect gratitude and recognition, so sure are they that, though it… — Germaine Greer Copy Share Image
We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars, now we just look down and… — Jonathan Nolan Copy Share Image
“Poetry is what you find in the dirt in the corner, overhear on the bus, God in the details, the only way… — Elizabeth Alexander Copy Share Image
Oh, I can't let you stay but I'm walking on broken ground again. Oh, when will I learn? All you do is… — La Roux Copy Share Image
Where there is dirt there is system. Dirt is the byproduct of a systematic ordering and classification of matter. — Mary Douglas Copy Share Image
When I was little, I asked my mom to move us to Los Angeles and get me an agent. She would say,… — Jane Levy Copy Share Image
Gospel music was the thing that inspired me as a child growing up on a cotton farm, where work was drudgery and… — Johnny Cash Copy Share Image
I've concluded that genius is as common as dirt. We suppress genius because we haven't yet figured out how to manage a… — John Taylor Gatto Copy Share Image
Prostitution is criminal, and bad things happen because it's run illegally by dirt-bags who are criminals. If it's legal, then the girls… — Jesse Ventura Copy Share Image
I just love people. I love this country. I am the American dream. I grew up by the airport with a dirt… — Jeff Foxworthy Copy Share Image
A bird painted not with beauty but with all the dirt and wounds collected in a long hard life, in battle, in… — Jeff Noon Copy Share Image
Mrs Joe was a very clean housekeeper, but had an exquisite art of making her clenliness more umcomfortable and unacceptable than dirt… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
I dish the dirt out, and I can take it. But why should my mother and children have to take it? In… — Jeremy Clarkson Copy Share Image
But we've all ended up giving body and soul to Africa, one way or another. Even Adah, who's becoming an expert in… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
In South Africa, they dig for diamonds. Tons of earth are moved to find a little pebble not as large as a… — Robert Ringer Copy Share Image
“We walked into the forests which encircled the town. I have never liked them, their dark throat, their sullen height, their slump-shouldered… — Sonya Hartnett Copy Share Image
Few tasks are more like the torture of Sisyphus than housework, with its endless repetition: the clean becomes soiled, the soiled is… — Simone de Beauvoir Copy Share Image
“Although the surface of our planet is two-thirds water, we call it the Earth. We say we are earthlings, not waterlings. Our… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
Like driving along a bumpy road and losing control of the steering wheel, tossing you—just a tad—off the road. The wheels kick… — Jay Asher Copy Share Image
“Oh, I don’t know, I’ve got a few Benjamins burning a hole in my pocket.” I pat the breast pocket of my… — Don Calame Copy Share Image
After the last shovel of dirt was patted in place, I sat down and let my mind drift back through the years.… — Wilson Rawls Copy Share Image
...the sounds next door served as a kind of trip wire: I seemed to stumble and fall on my face, skinning and… — John Cheever Copy Share Image