Quote by Jethro Tull Download Open image “Sitting on a park bench, eyeing up little girls with bad intent.” — Jethro Tull ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
Boys and girls hid in the library stacks or behind the gym and flew at each other with no promise of love or even… — Laura Whitcomb Copy Share Image
When you see a little kid at the park-Look, you're really cute kid, but I don't know what you're saying! — Marlin Copy Share Image
Young girls look at nice guys as something they'll put on their to-do list once they're fat, unattractive and have to many kids that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Little girls are the nicest things that happen to people. They are born with a little bit of angelshine about them, and though it… — Alan Beck Copy Share Image
Little girls are the nicest things that happen to people. They are born with a little bit of angelshine about them, and though it… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
GIRLS SAY I'M CRAZY JUST BECAUSE I SAY I AM CHEATING ON THEM & THEN GO TO THE PARK TO FEED NON-EXISTENT PIGEONS AND… — Litha Copy Share Image
I was chubby and awkward, and the only way I could really meet girls was to join children's theater, so that's what I did. — Craig Brewer Copy Share Image
Girls were nice to me in the same way that they would be nice to a hamster. I fantasized about wild encounters with females… — Joel Achenbach Copy Share Image
“I nominate this song as the "Song for the group" (from the Benefit CD): Chorus from the song "Inside" by Jethro Tull for it's… — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
I'll make love to you in all good places, under black mountains and open spaces. — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
All sorts of dung and compost contain some matter which, when mixed with the soil, ferments therein; and by such ferment dissolves, crumbles, and… — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control. — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
I've tried my best to love you all, all you hypocrites and whores with your eyes on each other and locks on your doors. — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes. — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
The sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction, the moral melee. — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
How can you laugh when your mother's hungry? How can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong? — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
