Bus Quote by Cherry Adair Download Open image “Never run after a man or a bus, there's always another one in five minutes.” — Cherry Adair ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bus Men Minutes Running
Never wait for a bus, train or a woman. When one leaves, another arrives. — Ramandeep Singh Copy Share Image
I hate buses, they run twice faster when you are after it and too slow when you are in it..!! — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
But still I can never shake the feeling that buses are somehow beneath me. Which is why I have a rule regarding their use:… — Giles Coren Copy Share Image
You can't rush the miles. No matter how fast I run, the five miles isn't going to be done in the first five minutes. — Robert Herjavec Copy Share Image
“Desperately. Tally searched her brain for a prayer. Any prayer. Now I lay me down to sleep... No! Not that one. Hail Mary something,… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“I don't give a damn if you were the featured date du jour of the sultan of Brunei. Get it through your head: You're… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Hey." Her host grabbed her by the back of the jacket and hauled her upright. "I'm not fishing you out again if you fall… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“She sang. Loudly. Cheerfully. Defiantly. "The sun will come up, to-mor-row..." If the man battling the elements heard her, he gave no indication. She… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
Your mouth is the best thing that ever happened to my mouth. -Zane Cutter — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Jake became excruciatingly aware of her, there, right behind him. The small grunts and groans as she placed each foot carefully on the slick… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Michael held out one hand and made a "come here" motion. "Turn." Without taking his intense focus from the open sea ahead, he swiftly… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Heather: What about my husband and the children? Caleb: Do you have a husband? Heather: No Caleb: Single mother? Heather: No Caleb: Will you… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Did you see what happened?" "Hard to miss," he said dryly. "Your boat went kaplooie." Tally blinked at his easy dismissal of two lives… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
Your skin is so soft. Smells like...-She had to tilt him to get this other arm free and hated knowing how badly she was… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“Their eyes met. For a split second she caught a glimpse of heat in his eyes. Then Jake banked the flame and broke out… — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“You’re not the boss of me,” she told him breathlessly. His chuckle sounded strangled. “Pretend I am for a while.” — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
“You go into extinction by being obsessed about becoming something else and then travelling in the wrong car while your real self keeps waiting… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
Literature transforms and intensifies ordinary language, deviates systematically from everyday speech. If you approach me at a bus stop and murmur Thou still unravished… — Terry Eagleton Copy Share Image
I only started driving lessons because of comedy - before that, there's be no need. There was a bus from where I lived to… — Sarah Millican Copy Share Image
I've been so lucky with the people I've worked with, but I'm such a fan girl. When I moved to London at 16, I… — Sheridan Smith Copy Share Image
When I came back, after all those stories about Hitler and his snub, I came back to my native country, and I could not… — Jesse Owens Copy Share Image
No-deal Brexit could be Boris Johnson's biggest deception yet - worse than the Boris bus or the lies that had him sacked as a… — Ed Davey Copy Share Image
I'm very proud of being Italian-American, but people don't realize that the mafia is just this aberration. The real community is built on the… — Chazz Palminteri Copy Share Image
The idea of photography as evidence is pure bullshit. A photo is no more proof of any reality than what you may hear being… — Marc Riboud Copy Share Image
I don't think anything happens without the press, one way or the other. I think it's all done for it. You saw it start,… — Garry Winogrand Copy Share Image
And the flavor of Pippa's kiss--bittersweet and strange--stayed with me all the way back uptown, swaying and sleepy as I sailed home on the… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
Our bodies penetrate the sofas upon which we sit and the sofas penetrate our bodies. The motorbus rushes into the houses which it passes,… — Umberto Boccioni Copy Share Image
Back in the day, when we'd get into a town, I would go in the phone book and look up record stores. Then I'd… — Fred Schneider Copy Share Image