A Quote by Pete Holmes

I'm down with Jesus, sweet Jeez, sweet baby Jeez. — © Pete Holmes
I'm down with Jesus, sweet Jeez, sweet baby Jeez.
Sweet is the rose, but grows upon a brere; Sweet is the juniper, but sharp his bough; Sweet is the eglantine, but stiketh nere; Sweet is the firbloome, but its braunches rough; Sweet is the cypress, but its rynd is tough; Sweet is the nut, but bitter is his pill; Sweet is the broome-flowre, but yet sowre enough; And sweet is moly, but his root is ill.
Some of the songs come so fully, it's like they are pre-packaged. There have been a couple that came in the middle of the night. And I thought, jeez, I'll never forget that. And went back to sleep, and it was gone. You'll hear something years later that another songwriter that you respect writes, and you go, jeez, I think that was the remnants of that song that got sent to me.
What are you, a baby? Jeez, if you’re going to kill humans, the least you could do is learn to die with some dignity. (Wulf)
You will never know the exquisite pain of the guy who goes home alone. Cause without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet.
If you have a sweet tooth, you'll have a sweet mouth when you're done, because all your teeth are going to be sweet.
Sweet is the breath of vernal shower,/ The bee's collected treasure sweet,/ Sweet music's melting fall, but sweeter yet/ The still small voice of gratitude.
It's just Annabeth mom jeez!
Sweetness! World needs sweetness! It needs a sweet child, a sweet dolphin, a sweet monkey; it needs sweet people to soften the callous hearts!
Sweet weeping baby Jesus he has a six-pack to beat all six-packs!
Jeez, Claire. If I didn't love you, you'd scare me.
Jeez banana! Shut your freaking gob!
Jeez, someone needs to push the reset button on this planet.
How do we get a pantomime cow on set. Jeez, the rigours of satire.
My Lord Jesus has fully recompensed my sadness with his joys, my losses with his own presence. I find it a sweet and rich thing to exchange my sorrows with Christ's joys, my afflictions with that sweet peace I have with himself.
I've heard there are vegan corn dogs - I don't know if that's true but, jeez, I'd love to eat one of them.
Heaven is laying in my sweet baby's arms, hell is when my baby's not here.
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