A Quote by Helen Thomas

War makes strange bedfellows. — © Helen Thomas
War makes strange bedfellows.
Politics makes strange bedfellows.
Adversity makes strange bedfellows.
Resurrection, like politics, makes strange bedfellows.
War makes strangers bedfellows.
Poverty has strange bedfellows.
Politics make strange bedfellows.
What an alliance, huh? A Dark-Hunter and a Spathi united to guard an Apollite. Who would have ever imagined? (Wulf) Love makes strange bedfellows. (Acheron) I thought that was politics. (Wulf) It’s both. (Acheron)
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
Politics doesn't make strange bedfellows - marriage does.
As we've learned in 1941, national emergencies can create strange bedfellows.
War is hell, but that's not the half of it, because war is also mystery and terror and adventure and courage and discovery and holiness and pity and despair and longing and love. War is nasty; war is fun. War is thrilling; war is drudgery. War makes you a man; war makes you dead.
Perhaps Bach and Beethoven are strange bedfellows for Mickey Mouse, but it's all been a lot of fun.
The bedfellows politics made are never strange. It only seems that way to those who have not watched the courtship.
Art and business may be strange bedfellows, but an artist must make room in her bed for both.
Politics makes estranged bedfellows.
Sexual attraction makes the strangest bedfellows of all.
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