Quote by David Mitchell Download Open image ““Naming, thinks Jacob, even in ridicule, gives what is named substance.”” — David Mitchell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I could tell you a hundred things, thinks Jacob, and nothing at all.” — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
“Did you know that 'I told you so' has a brother,Jacob?" she asked cutting me off. "His name is 'Shut the hell up'.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“A name is a powerful thing. It sets one apart and gives significance.” — Jessica Khoury Copy Share Image
“It is a sad truth, but we have lost the faculty of giving lovely names to things. Names are everything. I never quarrel with… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“What's in a name, anyway? That which we call a nose by any other name would still smell.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Young man, names are powerful things. You don’t just go around using them for no reason.” — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“In the next room a freckly girl Julia's age sat in a wheelchair. One of her legs wasn't there. She'd probably love to have… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
“... Ethical cyberexplorers are responsible, yeah? We are friendly ghosts in the machine, not poltergeists or hooligans. We are a growing breed. Over sixty-five… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
“I succumbed. Late-fifteenth-century verb, Old French succomber or Latin succumbere, but a basic necessity of the human condition, especially mine.” — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
“The second tunnel’s a Ministry of Defence tunnel...dug for a nuclear bomb shelter. The entrance is in the garden center at Woolworth’s in Great… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
War's an auction where whoever can pay the most in damage and still be standing wins. — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
The human world is made of stories, not people. The people the stories use to tell themselves are not to be blamed — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
So little is actually worthy of belief or disbelief. Better to strive to coexist than seek to disapprove . . . — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
I elbowed my way into the grubby café, bought a pie that tasted of shoe polish and a pot of tea with cork crumbs… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image