Music Quote by E.G. Foley

“Time is slipping through my fingers like a ripe banana.”

— Hendrik Groen

“A song she heard Of cold that gathers Like winter's tongue Among the shadows It rose like blackness In the sky That on volcano's…

— Robert Fanney

“One time I went to the store to find some bananas, and then they were out of bananas!”

— Anonymous

“Later in the winter I'd tire of the snow, but Christmas snow was different.”

— Marie Landry

“We were like bananas. Stuck together, we were ripe and yellow. But the moment one was torn apart, all the rest turned black and…

— Kit Lyman

“Music is no longer tasted it is swallowed.”

— Jules Verne

“It's the past. Thoughts and dreams, hopes and hurts, all brewed together, fermenting slowly in the fusty air, unable ever to dissipate completely.”

— Kate Morton

"Hear! hear!" screamed the jay from a neighboring tree, where I had heard a tittering for some time, "winter has a concentrated and nutty…

— Henry David Thoreau

“Still, I remember a more expansive time when the first winter snowfall was a magical act of creation and cold seemed incapable of penetrating…

— Eric Schaller

“It was a trap. Later, if I heard the song played on the radio or at a club, i would think of him, and…

— Paulo Coelho

“I just made ice cream. Accidentally. I made regular cream, and then winter kicked in.”

— Jarod Kintz

“There was the time I ate liverwurst because my sister told me it tasted like candy.”

— Kathryn R. Biel