Broken Quote by Eddie Condon Download Open image “As it enters the ear, does it come in like broken glass, or does it come in like honey?” — Eddie Condon ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Broken Broken glass Doe Ears Glasses Honey Music
When you hear buzz around the beehive, you know they're making honey in there. — Terrence Howard Copy Share Image
The glass is always half empty. And cracked. And I just cut my lip on it. And chipped a tooth. — Janeane Garofalo Copy Share Image
Why cannot the ear be closed to its own destruction? Or the glistening eye to the poison of a smile? — William Blake Copy Share Image
The bee enclosed and through the amber shown Seems buried in the juice which was his own. — Francis Bacon Copy Share Image
Its not a glass, its a heart so it can remake even break in lots of pieces its not a rock as it behaves… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
[Louis Armstrong] could play a trumpet like nobody else, then put it down and sing a song like no one else could. — Eddie Condon Copy Share Image
Ted Lewis could make the clarinet talk. What it said was put me back in the case! — Eddie Condon Copy Share Image
Finally Beiderbecke came out with a silver cornet. He put it to his lips and blew a phrase. The sound came out like a… — Eddie Condon Copy Share Image
This all came of a conversation I had with [John] Steinbeck once when we were standing in a men's room somewhere. Steinbeck asked me… — Eddie Condon Copy Share Image
Brubeck, for instance, is not careless. He's a studied guy. And even if his picture ends up on the back cover of Life, he's… — Eddie Condon Copy Share Image
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You don't want to fix things that aren't broken, so that kind of stops you from make changes. — Chris Weidman Copy Share Image
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My life was incoherent to me. I felt it quivering, spitting out broken teeth. — Paula Fox Copy Share Image
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Rome, believe me, my friend, is like its own Monte Testaceo, Merelya marvellous mass of broken and castaway wine-pots. — Arthur Hugh Clough Copy Share Image