Circus Quote by Pat Benatar

I have no complaints about my path and the places it has taken me; enough complaints to fill a circus tent about other things,…

— Nicholas Sparks

The circus tent was flowing pale in the rain like a fleshy flower lit from within. It seemed to bloom in the downpour. Drops…

— Francesca Lia Block

I went camping and borrowed a circus tent by mistake. I didn't notice until I got it set up. People complained because they couldn't…

— Steven Wright

“Shan't I take that anshient circus tent?" said he, pintin' to my umbreller, "and lock it up in the safe?”

— Various

“I want to climb up the blank blue dome as a man would storm the inside of a circus tent, wildly, dangling, and with…

— Annie Dillard

“The Circus-Circus is what the whole hep world would be doing Saturday night if the Nazis had won the war. This is the sixth…

— Hunter S. Thompson

What I really love is touring on a bus with my band playing shows every night and feeling the audience, feeling the presence of…

— Christina Perri

I have to go with Data's makeup, because that was basically every day, 10 months out of the year, for seven years. There were…

— Brent Spiner

I shop all the time, basically every day, whether it's online or in every city we go to.

— Russell Westbrook

The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not. Within the black-and-white striped canvas tents…

— Erin Morgenstern

I wish that the circuses that were around now felt like they did then. They're not quite as elegant or as magical as they…

— Francis Lawrence

I went to a tent store. "What kind of tent do you need?" "Circus."

— Mitch Hedberg

There's nothing wrong with enjoying looking at the surface of the ocean itself, except that when you finally see what goes on underwater,you realize…

— Dave Barry

I went to the circus, and loafed around the back side till the watchman went by, and then dived in under the tent. I…

— Mark Twain

Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.

— Suzanne Collins