Top 957 Bell Jar Quotes & Sayings - Page 5
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Last updated on November 15, 2024.
But I can't and don't ever want to write bell-yanking confetti-tossing hat-throwing poems.
I'm easygoing. There's a place and time for everything. When that bell rings, I'm not nice and easy. I'm not meek and passive.
I used to keep a coin jar and would cash it in when I was pinched a little, back-in-the-day. I would always be shocked when the amount totaled $200 to $300.
Did Alexander Graham Bell do any market research before he invented the telephone?
In real life, I swear by Edge Control by Olive Oil. My hairstylist hates it, but it's everything to me. And I mean everything! It's like a perm in a little jar of gel.
Opportunity may knock only once but temptation leans on the door bell
When God rang the bell that ended the fight, the world cried out for one more round.
Freedom is when one hears the bell at seven o'clock in the morning and knows it is the milkman and not the Gestapo.
Believe it or not, I got into the charismatic, shady, sly heart of Sedgewick Bell by watching CNN and C-SPAN.
My poor wife, we stopped on the way back to the suite after our wedding reception so I could pick up a jar of peanut butter and a loaf of bread. I mean, I'm not a real exciting guy.
Many have come to realization simply by listening to the tinkling of a bell or some other sound
Twilight and evening bell, and after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell when I embark.
Ceaseless as the interminable voices of the bell-cricket, all night till dawn my tears flow.
It's always fun to put on bell bottoms and have your butt hanging out and hip huggers.
Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads,
Great, hollow, bell-like flowers
Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main-spring of Mind. But God help us all! It is at present a sad jar of atoms.
Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry
The day is refracted, and the next and the one after that, all of them broken up into a hundred juggled segments, each brilliant and self-contained so that the hours are no longer linear but assorted like bright sweets in a jar.
I love Taco Bell. Whenever I go there I could get anything on the menu and be totally happy.
I found out when I did the Oprah Winfrey show that there was a cookie jar of me. So she gave it to me. I had no idea prior to that that it even existed.
I hate bell peppers, which is annoying because they technically have my name all over them.
Yes there's a lady that stands in a harbor for what we believe. And there's a bell that still echoes the price that it cost to be free.
The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
I remember too, a distant bell...and stars that fell...like the rainout of the blue.
What Bell is to the telephone—or, more aptly, what Eastman is to photography—Haloid could be to xerography.
Sometimes I think life is just a rodeo, the trick is to ride and make it to the bell.
Remember that nothing is so damaging to self-esteem as waiting for a telephone or door-bell that doesn't ring.
Some people think African states cannot be trusted with the cookie jar. But there are absolutely good NGOs who have this feeling of human solidarity and who also recognize that their work can only be supplementary to the government.
Life is not orderly. No matter how we try to make life so, right in the middle of it we die, lose a leg, fall in love, drop a jar of applesauce.
If I'd had to work at Taco Bell I'd have still been out at night trying to play music.
I started working when I was seven, and ever since then I've been saving for an apartment. Even before that I had a little jam jar designated for my apartment money.
If I tap that little bell, I can send you to a place where you will never hear the dogs bark.
Though I’ve grown old, the bell still rings for me as it does for all who truly believe.
I hate the telephone. I think the lowest circle of hell is reserved for Alexander Graham Bell.
Why should I retire? I'm like a fighter. The bell rings, and you come out and fight.
Three words for those who want to put the Christ back in Christmas: Jingle Bell Rock.
But this momentous question, like a fire bell in the night, awakened and filled me with terror.
When you're getting $2,000 a month in the minors, it's hard not to eat Taco Bell every day.
It isn't fair that there's pressure exerted on those who choose to live on the edges of the bell-shaped curve of normal.
This is how we loosen up for the morning announcements. Whoever has the football when the bell rings loses.
Somehow, I don't think Jesus came to Earth to ring the bell at the New York Stock Exchange.
I love Taco Bell. Whenever I go there, I could get anything on the menu and be totally happy.
I ask you...to adopt the principles proclaimed by yourselves, by your revolutionary fathers, and by the old bell in Independence Hall.
The telephone bell was ringing wildly, but without result, since there was no-one in the room but the corpse.
I'd take a helicopter up and throw microwave ovens down on the Taco Bell.
The Bell never rings of itself; unless some one handles or moves it it is dumb.
The right eloquence needs no bell to call the people together, and no constable to keep them.
It is quite common to hear high officials in Washington and elsewhere speak of changing the map of the Middle East, as if ancient societies and myriad peoples can be shaken up like so many peanuts in a jar.
On the breast of that huge Mississippi of falsehood called History, a foam-bell more or less is no consequence.
People want to know why I do this, why I write such gross stuff. I like to tell them I have the heart of a small boy... and I keep it in a jar on my desk.
In every single 'Tinker Bell' movie, I feel like there's a message that I'm proud to communicate with kids.
I like to hear melodies that go from one extreme to the next- saxophone to a bell to a whistle, for instance.
I was allowed to ring the bell for five minutes until everyone was in assembly. It was the beginning of power.
Just because a guy rings your bell, doesn't mean you have to toot his horn.
straightway like a bell
Came low and clear
The slow, sad murmur of the distant seas
Popularity was fickle and elusive, like trying to catch fireflies in a jar. You were either born with it or relegated to wallflower status according to your mysterious and unknowable workings of the universe.
I always carry a little jar of nuts around with me. I roast them beforehand with tamari and thyme to give them a deliciously rich flavour.
I think me and Kristen Bell are going to start a band. It's called Kung-Fu Professor.
A person needs new experiences. They jar something deep inside, allowing you to grow. Without them, it sleeps- seldom to awaken. The sleeper must awaken.
The blogosphere is real, and it can be really harsh on fakes... so, if you're a phoney, you're going to get your bell rung.
