Time Quote by Lewis Carroll

The time has come, the Walrus said, To talk of many things: Of shoesand shipsand sealing-wax Of cabbagesand kings And why the sea is…

— Lewis Carroll

Ole Golly: The time has come, the walrus said... Harriet M. Welsch: To talk of many things... Ole Golly: Of shoes and ships and…

— Louise Fitzhugh

'The time has come,' the walrus said, 'to talk of many things: of shoes and ships - and sealing wax - of cabbages and…

— Lewis Carroll

“Please God, please Knut Hamsun, don't desert me now. I started to write and I wrote: The time has come," the Walrus said, To…

— John Fante

“The time has come, the Walrus said. Perhaps things will become worse and then better. Perhaps there's a small god up in heaven readying…

— Arundhati Roy

A loaf of bread, the Walrus said, Is what we chiefly need: Pepper and vinegar besides Are very good indeed-- Now if you're ready,…

— Lewis Carroll

“The Walrus and the Carpenter Were stalking close at hand: They grinned maniacally to see The forming of her band: 'If this were only…

— C.M. Stunich

Please, Katsa," he finally said. "At least talk to me". She swung around to face him. "What it there to talk about? You know…

— Kristin Cashore

“Wasn't it you who once said I could talk my way out of Hell?”

— The Bloody Crown The Originals

I've never gone into an interview in my life and said that we can't talk about something.

— Aubrey O'Day

A lot of people said talk less do more, but I talk first and then I show them I can do most not more

— William Yap

“I’ll be honest, right now you could probably talk me into anything. Chains or leather or ducks.” “Ducks?” “Whatever.” Pen pressed against him. “What…

— K.J. Charles

“Bluntly and quietly, in a series of simple, forthright sentences, she dismantled the architecture of unhappiness that had been growing up around us for…

— Paul Auster

“Never let it be said that I could not talk my way out of any trouble that I could not punch.”

— Kate Elliott

“Her pleasure went on and on, and so did Ben's. Ben could almost smell the gardenia, could almost see her pinning it on, her…

— Kurt Vonnegut