Top 164 Owl Quotes & Sayings

The clamorous owl that nightly hoots and wonders At our quaint spirits.

Thou ominous and fearful owl of death.

I'm a night owl.

A professional model is like a stuffed owl. These girls are alive.

Pooh hasn't much Brain, but he never comes to any harm. He does silly things and they turn out right. There's Owl. Owl hasn't exactly got Brain, but he Knows Things. He would know the Right Thing to Do when Surrounded by Water. There's Rabbit. He hasn't Learnt in Books, but he can always Think of a Clever Plan. There's Kanga. She isn't Clever, Kanga isn't, but she would be so anxious about Roo that she would do a Good Thing to Do without thinking about it. And then there's Eeyore. And Eeyore is so miserable anyhow that he wouldn't mind about this.

The inauspiciousness of the owl is nothing but the inauspiciousness of the man who thinks that owl is inauspicious!

An owl is the wisest of all birds because the more it sees the the less it talks.

Within each of us there is an Owl, a Rabbit, and Eeyore, and a Pooh. For too long, we have chosen the way of Owl and Rabbit. Now, like Eeyore, we complain about the results. But that accomplishes nothing. If we are smart, we will choose the way of Pooh. As if from far away, it calls us with the voice of a child's mind. It may be hard to hear at times, but it is important just the same, because without it, we will never find our way through the forest.

While Eeyore frets ... ... and Piglet hesitates ... and Rabbit calculates ... and Owl pontificates ...Pooh just is.

My friends call me an owl. Apparently, it's a combination of being wise and having big eyes.

An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it--I breathed it into my ears.

There was a wise old owl who sat in a tree The less he spoke the more he heard The more he heard the less he spoke Why can't we be like that wise old owl in the tree? Speech must die to serve that which is spoken.

One time, I had to do Edgar in 'King Lear' and Owl in 'Winnie the Pooh' on the same day.

I consider anybody a twerp who hasn't read the greatest American short story, which is 'Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge,' by Ambrose Bierce.

An owl is traditionally a symbol of wisdom, so we are neither doves nor hawks but owls, and we are vigilant when others are resting.

I've always been a night owl.

The worst part of it is you don't know if he's barking at an owl, the moon or a burglar!" "That's one of the drawbacks of a limited vocabulary!

The owl, that bird of onomatopoetic name, is a repetitious question wrapped in feathery insulation especially for Winter delivery.

I don't really start writing until later in the night. I'm a night owl.

I'm an early-morning owl.

The spider is the chamberlain in the Palace of the Caesars The owl is the trumpeter on the battlements of Afrasiyah.

I'm a night owl, and luckily my profession supports that. The best ideas come to me in the dead of night.

In the hollow tree, in the old gray tower, The spectral Owl doth dwell; Dull, hated, despised, in the sunshine hour, But at the dusk--he's abroad and well! Not a bird of the forest e'er mates with him-- All mock him outright, by day: But at night, when the woods grow still and dim, The boldest will shrink away! O, when the night falls, and roosts the fowl, Then, then, is the reign of the Horned Owl!

I used to be a night owl. I no longer am a night owl.

Who wouldn't want to see some owl eggs?" I said, "Come on then, they are down here." He said, "Tallulah, the answer to who wouldn't want to see some owl eggs is... me!!!!

I'm the worst night owl, because I'm a self-loathing night owl who thinks, 'No, I should be getting up early.' It feels unproductive. I must get over that.

I'm a bit of a night owl because that's when I feel the most creative and alive.

I am definitely a night owl.

The owl goes not into the nest of the lark.

I'm a bit of a night owl, I'm always visiting the gym throughout the night.

I'm like an owl... I don't give a HOOT!

I was born a jackdaw; why should I try to be an owl?

If I was an owl, I would peck your eyes out. Wow this lyric is ****ing brilliant.

I felt like 'Owl Pharoah,' not everyone understood who I was as an artist.

Owl hasn't exactly got Brain, but he Knows Things.

I am both a night owl and an early bird. So I am wise and I have worms.

Suspicion is an owl that flies when the light is bad and catches only vermin for food.

First, it was not a strip bar, it was an erotic club. & And second, what can I say? I'm a night owl.

The Bat that flits at close of Eve Has left the Brain that won't believe. The Owl that calls upon the Night Speaks the Unbeliever's fright.

At home, I love reaching out into that absolute silence, when you can hear the owl or the wind.

The large white owl that with eye is blind, That hath sate for years in the old tree hollow, Is carried away in a gust of wind.

In the enemy's territory, be as silent as the owl's wings; in friend's territory, be as cheerful as the nightingale's songs.

I'm not a night owl, but for Glasto there was no chance I was going to miss a moment. I heard intriguing things about watching the sunrise from the stone circle, so that was on my list.

There was an Old Man with an owl, Who continued to bother and howl; He sate on a rail, and imbibed bitter ale, Which refreshed that Old Man and his owl.

We learned to be patient observers like the owl. We learned cleverness from the crow, and courage from the jay, who will attack an owl ten times its size to drive it off its territory. But above all of them ranked the chickadee because of its indomitable spirit.

Harry Potter, he sends a message on Owl Mail while us poor old muggles have to make do with instantaneous emails and texting. Oh, if only we could be like you Harry Potter, with your four day owl delivery!

The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk.

I'm a night owl; I could work until 6 in the morning without even thinking about it.

Lamentation is the only musician that always, like a screech-owl, alights and sits on the roof of any angry man.

The significant owl hoots in the night.

Understanding is always in some sense retrospective, which is what Hegel meant by remarking that the owl of Minerva flies only at night.

First, it was not a strip bar, it was an erotic club. And second, what can I say? I'm a night owl.

No owl is afraid of the night, no snake of the swamp and no traitor of the treason!

The wailing owl Screams solitary to the mournful moon.

I sit at the piano for a couple of hours and tinker away until I get something. I am a nocturnal spirit, like an owl.

The owl flies, in the moonlight, over a field where the wounded cry out. Like the owl, I fly in the night over my own misfortune.

I'm kind of a night owl.

I will be deafer than the blue-eyed cat, And thrice as blind as any noonday owl, To holy virgins in their ecstasies.

Do you think I was born in a wood to be afraid of an owl?

Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe, Sadder than owl-songs or the midnight blast; Is that portentous phrase, "I told you so.