A Quote by Matt Smith

I am terribly clumsy, so there is a plethora of walking into lamp-posts, falling over, dropping things, and ruining sofas. — © Matt Smith
I am terribly clumsy, so there is a plethora of walking into lamp-posts, falling over, dropping things, and ruining sofas.
On their sofas of spice and feathers, the concubines also slept fretfully. In those days the Earth was still flat, and people dreamed often of falling over edges.
Id rather be seen the way I am now instead of falling over myself walking out of a club.
Critics are to authors what dogs are to lamp-posts.
Our very walking is an incessant falling; a falling and a catching of ourselves before we come actually to the pavement. It is emblematic of all things a man does.
One of the great things about humor is, you can slip things past people with humor, you can use it as a sweetener. So you can actually tell them things, give them messages, get terribly, terribly serious and terribly, terribly dark, and because there are jokes in there, they'll go along with you, and they'll travel a lot further along with you than they would otherwise.
I've got some of my best yarns from park benches, lamp posts and newspaper stands.
If the American people knew what we have done, they would string us up from the lamp posts.
The road to Hell is paved with the bones of priests and monks, and the skulls of bishops are the lamp posts that light the path.
I just long for the day when I wake up and find that the Saudi royal family are swinging from lamp-posts.
We don't have victory. I mean, we're dropping our - we're dropping things all over the place. Who knows what they're hitting. Who knows how many people are being killed and who knows if they're the right people.
In case you haven’t noticed, there’s not a plethora of engineers here. (Devyn) Plethora? What kind of girl word is that? (Sway)
In daily or everyday life, I am so impressed with tiny details, like when I look up at a street lamp falling on the street, it seems to have meaning or so much information in it.
He uses statistics like a drunk uses lamp-posts, more for support than illumination.
He uses statistics as a drunken man uses lamp posts - for support rather than for illumination.
As a child walking over a slippery and dangerous path cries out, "Father, I am falling!" and has but a moment to catch his father's hand, so every believer sees hours when only the hand of Jesus comes between him and the abysses of destruction.
I would say that I'm opinionated and clumsy and I am definitely led by my heart over my head.
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