If you can eat sawdust without butter, you can be a success in the law. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
“Ozzy's cage is now sparkling but there is a problem. It seems that if you put vast quantities of sawdust down a… — J.A. Buckle Copy Share Image
All men are just accumulations dolls stuffed with sawdust swept up from the trash heaps where all previous dolls had been thrown… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
When I was kid, my uncle had a grocery store. I remember the smell of the sawdust on the floor. — Frankie Avalon Copy Share Image
“faces pressed against the pane, full of little, content with sawdust tears.” — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
You're one third bad intentions,one third pure avarice,and one eighth sawdust.What's left,I'll credit,must be brains. — Scott Lynch Copy Share Image
If you've ever done something you love and go do something you like, it's like chewing on sawdust. — Kimbal Musk Copy Share Image
The fuel of the future is going to come from fruit like that sumach out by the road, or from apples, weeds,… — Henry Ford Copy Share Image
“Look to the plank of wood in your own eye before you remove the mote of sawdust from mine” — Elizabeth Chadwick Copy Share Image
Is it any wonder why Princes & Kings, Are clowns that caper in their sawdust rings, When ordinary people who are like… — Noel Gallagher Copy Share Image
For the mind is capable of dealing with only one kind of food; it lives, grows and is nourished upon ideas only;… — Charlotte Mason Copy Share Image
It (suicide) became a possibility like Maybe when I grow up, I will be dead. Life was a cake that looked good… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
My mouth has gone dry as sawdust. I desperately find Cinna in the crowd and lock eyes with him. I imagine the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I believe the more difficult a child is, the more I want that child. But I won't take a child until the… — Marva Collins Copy Share Image
It’s not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing. there’s no release, just gurus and self-… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
I wanted to create a kind of substance by means of brush-work. But that is the kind of discovery which one makes… — Georges Braque Copy Share Image
“Father was teaching us that all men are just accumulations dolls stuffed with sawdust swept up from the trash heaps where all… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherised upon a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I wanted to go higher than Rockefeller Center, which was being erected across the street from Saks Fifth Avenue and was going… — Jacqueline Cochran Copy Share Image
Where once stood the steadfast pines, great, beautiful, sweet, my hand touched raw, moist stumps. All about lay broken branches, like the… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
Hey, I can cook." "How do you know? You haven't eaten anything since before the Norman Conquest." "I've never had any complaints."… — Angela Knight Copy Share Image
The cucumber is bitter? Then throw it out. There are brambles in the path? Then go around them. That's all you need… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
Astrology is the sheerest hokum. This pseudoscience has been around since the day of the Chaldeans and Babylonians. It is as phony… — James J. Kilpatrick Copy Share Image
Can you hear the dreams crackling like a campfire? Can you hear the dreams sweeping through the pine trees and tipis? Can… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
“How can you eat that sawdust, Father?' she inquired, beginning on eggs and bacon and speaking cheerfully because it was a fine… — Stella Gibbons Copy Share Image
“The sawdust flew. A slightly sweet fragrance floated in the immediate area. It was a sweet but subtle aroma, neither the scent… — Xiao Hong Copy Share Image
I've had my best times when trailing a Mainbocher evening gown across a sawdust floor. I've always loved high style in low… — Anita Loos Copy Share Image
All the king's horses and all the king's men can't put the past together again. So let's remember: Don't try to saw… — Dale Carnegie Copy Share Image
Some were scattered about the ring, one or two went in the sawdust tub, one I spat out as I fell, and… — Johnny Basham Copy Share Image
“Some smells are universally revered. Coffee brewing. Bacon frying. Burning leaves. Baby powder. And sawdust.” — Ninie Hammon Copy Share Image
“No matter how good he looks right now, Josh Bennett without work boots & the smell of sawdust is all sorts of wrong.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
It had grown darker as they talked, and the wind was sawing and the sawdust was whirling outside paler windows. The underlying… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
I wish that the circuses that were around now felt like they did then. They're not quite as elegant or as magical… — Francis Lawrence Copy Share Image
“A carnival in daylight is an unfinished beast, anyway. Rain makes it a ghost. The wheezing music from the empty, motionless rides… — Katherine Dunn Copy Share Image
If she'd spaced her children out and had eleven babies in eleven years, she would have been no better than her own… — Sheri Holman Copy Share Image