Quote by Lilian Jackson Braun Download Open image ““My days keep getting shorter. When I’m a hundred, I’ll be going to bed before I get up.”” — Lilian Jackson Braun ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“My day always ends when I’m tired and ready to go home, not when I’m done. I am never done.” — Andrew S. Grove Copy Share Image
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“If you can hear time passing it makes the day last longer. I've come to appreciate a long day.” — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“Maybe if I can just sleep for a hundred years, I'll wake up in a better story.” — Huntley Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“When you wake up tomorrow, another day is behind you. The days add up; the weeks run together; the months become years.” — John Grisham Copy Share Image
“I like to fantasize about how far I’ll have come in a year. A year from now, I’ll be 12 months further than where… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“Somewhere along the length of time, while we are busy numbering our days, we forget to make them count.” — Meeta Ahluwalia Copy Share Image
“One day you'll wake up and won't have any more time left to do the things you've always wanted to do. Do it now.” — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“I want to sleep for half a second, a second, a minute, a century, but I want everyone to know that I'm still alive...” — Federico García Lorca Copy Share Image
“When you're there, I sleep lengthwise. And when you're gone, I sleep diagonal in my bed.” — Phish Copy Share Image
“that's what i mean about cats. they're always trying to make fools of us humans.” — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“No one had ever accused Koko of being naughty. Perverse, perhaps, or arrogant, or despotic. But naughtiness was beneath his dignity.” — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
Home is where i hang my toothbrush and where the cats have their commode — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“Amanda raised her glass in a toast. “Here’s a wet one to Saint Iris of the Hummocks!” Then she winced and scowled at Riker,… — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“A female feline named Katta Is getting fatta and fatta But she's pretty and purry And funny and furry So what does an ounce… — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“The cranks are always with us,” Qwilleran said, “hiding behind trees, peeking around corners, going about in disguise, and plotting their selfish little schemes.” — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“Enchanté!” said Qwilleran, bending low over her hand in a courtly gesture. Then he drew from his pocket a perfect Bosc pear with bronze… — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
Small birds throw seeds out of the feeder; large birds pick them up off the ground, but the squirrels try to muscle in. — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“Then one day he sent her a single long-stemmed rose with the famous Hfez of Shrz poem that you probably know.” She recited the… — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“He agreed with Francis Bacon: Old friends to trust, old wood to burn, old authors to read.” — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image
“How do you describe your style?” he asked as they drove back to the rocky beach. “Descriptive but not realistic. Makes viewers use a… — Lilian Jackson Braun Copy Share Image