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Sick Quotes by Walt Whitman
- Sweet, sane, still Nakedness in Nature! — ah if poor, sick, prurient humanity in cities might really know you once more! Is not nakedness then…
- I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so placid and self contained; I stand and look at them long and…
- When I heard the learn’d astronomer; When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me; When I was shown the charts and the…
- Love, that is day and night - love, that is sun and moon and stars, Love, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume, no other…
More Sick Quotes
- I don't like LA. The majority just seem to be so artificial. Look at how they worship everything they think is fashionable.… — Billie Joe Armstrong
- My father was a man of great charity towards the poor, and compassion for the sick, and also for servants; so much… — Teresa of Avila
- But I enjoyed getting sick, I didn't mind it at all. So in that short amount of time, I did actually go… — Christian Bale
- The American people are sick and tired of this 'lesser evil' garbage they get fed every election year. Both the Democrats and… — Roseanne Barr
- You're not sick you're just in love. — Irving Berlin
- I just got tired of being sick and tired and feeling down. Unfortunately, you don't realize this until you're getting sober but… — Steven Adler
- I've been to enough other countries in the world to know what happens when you have socialized single-payer health care. It works.… — Jello Biafra
- I had given up the guitar between '75 and '78. I completely lost interest. I was sick of hearing other guitar players… — Ritchie Blackmore
- How can a doctor judge a woman's sanity by merely bidding her good morning and refusing to hear her pleas for release?… — Nellie Bly
- No one ever died from sleeping in an unmade bed. I have known mothers who remake the bed after their children do… — Erma Bombeck
- Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe. — Anne Bronte
- The passion of hatred is so long lived and so obstinate a malady that the surest sign of death in a sick… — Jean de la Bruyere