Top 1200 Cat And Bones Quotes & Sayings - Page 20

Bravery and devotion to duty hath no greater reward than to see the cat get into trouble.

Well, you will have to do. If you had died along with your mother, I would have taught the cat to read.

I am not a Starfleet commander, or T.J. Hooker. I don't live on Starship NCC-1701, or own a phaser. And I don't know anybody named Bones, Sulu, or Spock.

When I play with my cat, who knows whether she is not amusing herself with me more than I with her.

I could not help being struck with the foolishness of that institution which treated me as if I were mere flesh and blood and bones, to be locked up.

To me, the bones of 'Smokin' Aces' is in the Coen brothers. 'Barton Fink' and 'Raising Arizona.' Those two movies, if you look at them, that's where a lot of that comes from.

The cat could very well be man's best friend but would never stoop to admitting it.

We always do kinda like the bare bones representation or variation of the voice and drums, which is what we feel is the foundation or backbone of rapping and hip hop.

For some reason, cats are usually addressed familiarly, though no cat has ever drunk bruderschaft with anyone.

I have found it is surprisingly difficult to remain sad when a cat is doing its level best to sandpaper one's cheeks.

My cat's fully capable of speaking, but he says he's afraid of me turning it into a Kevin James vehicle.

Now I begin to be a disciple. Let fire and cross, flocks of beasts, broken bones, dismemberment come upon me, so long as I attain to Jesus Christ.

There is no marriage, yet, for human beings and animals. I never thought that I would fall in love like this with a cat.

You were the kind of kid who couldn't see the difference between throwing rocks at a cat and setting it on fire.

Ale is meat, drink and cloth; it will make a cat speak and a wise man dumb.

If we work on it, we can absolutely refuse any notion that suggests that after generations of contributing to this country, being a part of the bones and the marrow, that I'm supposed to be uncomfortable here.

I used to buy records in high school. Mainly dancehall: Super Cat, Buju Banton.

Your life is a Fellini film, lacking only Anita Ekberg with a cat on her head.

My dad has totally taken my Cat Stevens T-shirt, but it's OK; I have his Black Flag one, and that's amazing.

Sometimes you even start to sound like the character because you're living and breathing them every day on the set. It gets into your bones.

You really can't take a cat and turn it into a dog, or try and get lemons off an apple tree, or what have you.

For me, 'Sam & Cat' is cool because it's got this buddy-comedy aspect that 'iCarly' or 'Victorious' didn't have.

Because their bones are growing, they can only sleep in certain positions, obviously. The crucifix and the swastika tend to be the most popular. Sometimes a combination of the two.

Also, what mountains of dead ashes, wreck and burnt bones, does assiduous pedantry dig up from the past time and name it History.

The idea of sacrifice is integral to the John Henry myth. Heroic figures have to die in order for us to have our stories; we live and stand on their bones.

My family suffered. My hair turned up in every corner, every drawer, every meal. Even in the rice puddings Tessie made, covering each little bowl with wax paper before putting it away in the fridge--even into these prophylactically secure desserts my hair found its way! Jet black hairs wound themselves around bars of soap. They lay pressed like flower stems between the pages of books. They turned up in eyeglass cases, birthday cards, once--I swear--inside an egg Tessie had just cracked. The next-door neighbor's cat coughed up a hairball one day and the hair was not the cat's.

Dangling punch lines to forgotten stories remain in the language like the smile of the Cheshire cat.

I abused my body so much throughout my career that I am literally held together by glue. The stuff I took thickens the bones and reinforces the tendons.

Why should we be startled by death? Life is a constant putting off of the mortal coil - coat, cuticle, flesh and bones, all old clothes.

The mice think they are right, but my cat eats them anyways. This is the point, reality is nothing, perception is everything.

The future is here, now, and the past is full of actual deeds, real history. Utopias hardly have the meat on their bones to sustain a people in grave times.

I know all the new phrases: 'cowabunga,' 'radical,' cat's pajamas,' 'duh,' and 'hey, homie don't play that.

A cat likes to hear you calling him. He sits in a bush a yard from your shoes - and listens.

I think it's really good for a family or children to have a dog, cat, bird or whatever to grow up with.

A cat pours his body on the floor like water. It is restful just to see him.

I want my office to be quiet. The loudest thing in the room - by far - should be the occasional purring of the cat.

I personally cannot watch horror films: I am a scaredy cat and scare incredibly easily.

Running a liberal paper is like feeding melted butter on the end of an awl to a wild cat.

I went to collect the few personal belongings which...I held to be invaluable: my cat, my resolve to travel, and my solitude.

The image I'd had of myself as a child was someone I'd never be, and it was only recently that I realized it was okay to be who I was. - Cat

Only astrophysicists new about the Internet 20 years ago. Today my cat has a website.

I would never wound a cat's feelings, no matter how downright aggressive I might be to humans.

Everything a cat is and does physically is to me beautiful, lovely, stimulating, soothing, attractive and an enchantment.

Now I begin to be a disciple... Let fire and cross, flocks of beasts, broken bones, dismemberment... come upon me, so long as I attain to Jesus Christ.

In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know it is time to be still.

I love prints of skulls and bones and have some taxidermy - a crow and a rabbit - to remind me of home. I like art and have a big portrait of Bjork.

I'm usually a no-filter kind of cat. My frown comes really naturally and doesn't need anything else to keep it real.

Martina, she's got several layers of steel out there like a cat with nine lives.

I'm a fraidy cat. I play everything very safe in my life, so I think that's why I like characters that don't.

There's a new slimming course just out where they remove all your bones. Not only do you weigh less, but you also look so much more relaxed.

I enjoy many silent moments with my cat, a conversation always resumed exactly where left off.

How do you summon up courage to dismiss a cat who is paying you a compliment of sitting on your lap?

Cat food. It stinks a bit, but if you don't put up with the smell, the little kitten will die.

A cat can be trusted to purr when she is pleased, which is more than can be said for human beings.

I recently bought a cat, but took it back a day later because our personalities clashed.

And I a smiling woman. I am only thirty. And like the cat I have nine times to die.

Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later, everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood, bones and hair.

It's bad to wake up and see a large cat in mid-leap from the rough vicinity of the ceiling.

I chose a specialty in plastic and reconstructive surgery because it's very rewarding to watch someone with broken bones or bad scars return to normal.

A lot of people like cats. Take the Pope, for example: I read recently that he was a cat-oholic!