Bread Quote by Enid Bagnold Download Open image “The Press blew, the public stared, hands flew out like a million little fishes after bread.” — Enid Bagnold ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bread Fishes Flew Hands Journalism Littles Millions Newspapers Presses
If we could have somehow stayed away from the public and the press, it might have been different, but every private issue seemed to… — Marla Maples Copy Share Image
The press, or at least most of it, has lost the passion, the outrage, and the sense of mission that once drove reporters to… — Chris Hedges Copy Share Image
I actually don't read the press. All the writers I admire were significantly reclusive, and I'm still trying to figure out how they got… — Branden Jacobs-Jenkins Copy Share Image
As far as my end of it, photographing, goes, all I'm interested in is pictures, frankly. I went to events, and it would have… — Garry Winogrand Copy Share Image
In an ideal world, everybody would find it easy to talk to the press... but not everybody is so excited. — Paul Allen Copy Share Image
There was no press involvement, there was no pressure. Life was very pure and it became more complicated. — J. K. Rowling Copy Share Image
The daily press, the immediate media, is superb at synecdoche, at giving us a small thing that stands for a much larger thing. Reporters… — Bruce Jackson Copy Share Image
We were there [ in the newsroom] through the elections [2008] so it was quite a frenzy going on. The other thing I learn… — Rachel McAdams 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
The mission of the press is to spread culture while destroying the attention span. — Karl Kraus Copy Share Image
As for death one gets used to it, even if it's only other people's death you get used to. — Enid Bagnold Copy Share Image
It's not till sex has died out between a man and a woman that they can really love. And now I mean affection. Now I mean to be fond of (as one is fond of oneself) -to hope, to be disappointed, to live inside the other heart. When I look back on the pain of sex, the love like a… — Enid Bagnold Copy Share
Let this serve as an axiom to every lover: A woman who refuses lunch refuses everything. — Enid Bagnold Copy Share Image
“She changed her position, contemplated a row od apple shrubs that she had put in last autumn at the bottom of the terrace, and slowly filled up again with comfortable thoughts. Things wee coming to a head. Her inner life, her restless inner life, was still and lay asleep. She was at liberty now to think of material things; positions… — Enid Bagnold Copy Share
Why do birds sing in the morning? It's the triumphant shout: 'We got through another night!' — Enid Bagnold Copy Share Image
In marriage there are no manners to keep up, and beneath the wildest accusations no real criticism. Each is familiar with that ancient child… — Enid Bagnold Copy Share Image
“He's old now. He goes about gathering up the women who loved him and getting a kick out of their consternation and vague distress.… — Enid Bagnold Copy Share Image
“They went together to the pond. The frogs, frozen by the movement, sat still. Fourteen golden eyes like nuggets gleamed unwinking from the margin. Some squatted on dead reeds and immersed branches. Tranced by the half-apprehended movement above them they relied for safety upon immobility. Some hung by one slim hand like children to a raft. All had been stricken… — Enid Bagnold Copy Share
In the olden days in England, you could be hung for stealing a sheep or a loaf of bread. However, if a sheep stole a loaf of bread and gave it to you, you would only be tried for receiving, a crime punishable by forty lashes with the cat or the dog, whichever was handy. If you stole a dog… — Mike Harding Copy Share
I don't eat meat - chicken, fish, none of that. I eat a lot of vegetable sandwiches, like lettuce, tomatoes, sprouts, cucumbers, whatever I can put on bread with mayo and eat, y'know. — Gza Copy Share
When I met you you were oh so sweet, now you give me the bread and you take all the meat. — Joan Jett Copy Share
When you fight to give your family bread, that's not passion anymore: that's conviction. — Yoel Romero Copy Share Image
I think the best Thanksgiving we ever had was one where we didn't even have a turkey. Mom and Dad sat us kids down and explained that business hadn't been good at Dad's store, so we couldn't afford a turkey. We had vegetables and bread and pie, and it was just fine. Later on, I went into Mom and Dad's… — Jack Handey Copy Share
Bread is a second cause; the LORD Himself is the first source of our sustenance. He can work without the second cause as well… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Even if we have to go without bread, we Albanians do not violate principles. We do not betray Marxism - Leninism. — Enver Hoxha Copy Share
Man preys on man; and you mourn for the idle tapestry that decorated a gothic pillar, and the dronish bell that summoned the fat priest to prayer. You mourn for the empty pageant of a name, when slavery flaps her wing, ... Why is our fancy to be appalled by terrific perspectives of a hell beyond the grave? - Hell… — Mary Wollstonecraft Copy Share
Jesus Christ would have been considered just another long-haired hippie freak if he hadn't been crucified. The folks weren't impressed with healing the sick,… — Ted Turner Copy Share Image