People are just like farm equipment. They rust out quicker than they wear out. — Colonel Sanders Copy Share Image
Temptations are a file which rub off much of the rust of our self-confidence. — Francois Fenelon Copy Share Image
Negligence is the rust of the soul that corrodes through all her best resolves. — Owen Feltham Copy Share Image
We must all either wear out or rust out, every one of us. My choice is to wear out. — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Most people rust out due to lack of challenge. Few people rust out due to overuse. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My first published novel, 'American Rust,' took three and a half years of full-time work to write. But I wrote two apprentice… — Philipp Meyer Copy Share Image
Your heart mirrors not His love, Rusty with your sins it is, Remove this rust and you shall Perceive how Glorious He… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Robert was never the same after he put on that crown. Some men are like swords, made for fighting. Hang them up… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
Everyone needs a warm personal enemy or two to keep him free from rust in the movable parts of his mind. — Gene Fowler Copy Share Image
What's the point of prolonging your life if you don't enjoy it? It's your body. Do whatever you want with it. Better… — Rita Mae Brown Copy Share Image
“Life is a fancy kind of rust inflicting the surface of certain lukewarm minor planets.” — How the Universe Works (2010 unk. scientist Copy Share Image
“Do the most difficult thing if that is what will pay you. Dust the Rust if you Must. Success never comes with… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
But the good deed, through the ages Living in historic pages, Brighter grows and gleams immortal, Unconsumed by moth or rust. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
What the Chronics are - or most of us - are machines with flaws inside that can't be repaired, flaws born in,… — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The whole blear world of smoke and twisted steel around my head in a railroad car, and my mind wandering past the… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
Although I do not care for the slogan "art for art's sake", there can be no question that what makes a work… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
Autumn teaches us that fruition is also death; that ripeness is a form of decay. The willows, having stood for so long… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
Wake, soldier wake, thy war-horse waits To bear thee to the battle back;-- Thou slumberest at a foeman's gates,-- Thy dog would… — Thomas Kibble Hervey Copy Share Image
Guilt upon the conscience, like rust upon iron, both defiles and consumes it, gnawing and creeping into it, as that does which… — Robert South Copy Share Image
“Iron can only be destroyed by rust, and rust is a slow process which is caused by the hydrogen ion from water… — Uzoma Nnadi Copy Share Image
In physics, one of the most exciting areas is in nanotech. With computers exhausting the power of silicon, Silicon Valley could become… — Michio Kaku Copy Share Image
On the mainland, a rain was falling. The famous Seattle rain. The thin, gray rain that toadstools love. The persistent rain that… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
I, who cannot stay in my chamber for a single day without acquiring some rust, and when sometimes I have stolen forth… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Hypocrites act by virtue… They frame many counterfeits of her, with which they make an ostentatious parade, in all public assemblies, and… — Charles Caleb Colton Copy Share Image
I've lived to bury my desires and see my dreams corrode with rust now all that's left are fruitless fires that burn… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is convenient for the old men to blame Eve. To insist we are damned because a country girl talked to the… — Jack Gilbert Copy Share Image
Requiescat Tread lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow. All her bright golden hair… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
When it was proposed to me to go abroad, rub oft some rust, and better my condition in a worldly sense, I… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
