Top 1200 Sweet Corn Quotes & Sayings - Page 4

This was Dante's. Crazy was what we had for breakfast when we ran out of Corn Flakes

And over the pond are sailing Two swans all white as snow; Sweet voices mysteriously wailing Pierce through me as onward they go. They sail along, and a ringing Sweet melody rises on high; And when the swans begin singing, They presently must die.

Libraries are the vessels in which the seed corn for the future is stored.

With the wind of tribulation God separates in the floor of the soul, the chaff from the corn.

I go short and sweet on the engagement. I did have a longish engagement, but I think short and sweet is best.

Let us have "sweet girl graduates" by all means. They will be none the less sweet for a little wisdom; and the "golden hair" will not curl less gracefully outside the head by reason of there being brains within.

They look like to carp going after the same piece of corn.

Here's the irony of this moment on Smackdown: Jimmy crack corn and I DO care.

Education that consists in learning things and not the meaning of them is feeding upon the husks and not the corn

Illinois corn farmers are the Nation's number two exporter of feed grains.

I'm playing a powerhouse singer who is big competition, but she's also really down to earth and sweet. But the whole sweet thing goes away when she's in competition mode. I love the show, so I'm very excited to be a part of it. I'm going to kill it on 'Glee!'

What you farmers need to do is raise less corn and more Hell.

The secret to a successful retirement is to find your retirement sweet spot. The sweet spot is where your passions, what you do best, and what people will pay you to do overlap.

American Pharoah loved human contact. He was a very sweet horse and is still very sweet. He loves people, will put his head in your lap. I'm probably closer to that horse because of his temperament.

People aren't really poor until they start using water on their corn flakes.

Everybody has felt a little sweet but psycho, and I'm sure everybody has been called sweet but psycho.

Children come running to the truth But you've got to peel the skin to get the fruit And while one's living high another's grieving But what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening Oh - What's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening.

In case you didn't know, ethanol is made by mixing corn with your tax dollars.

'Tis sweet to kiss a girl on Spring's first day, but only half so sweet as 'tis to kiss a girl on her bootyhole.

I give boring people something to discuss over corn.

I grew up on red meat and corn. But I don't eat like that anymore.

Corn occupies a really special role in what I've been calling American agro-economics.

Corn and bean people, I'm afraid, have extremely specialized minds.

Starving research and development is like eating the seed corn.

I'm old enough to chew my peas and corn without choking.

Glimpses is dead-on about the high and tight nineties even as it reaches out for the sweet hereafter of the sixties. It longs for something better, and finds it, I guess, as much as anything is ever found anymore. It's a mean, sweet, wry, and disturbing book, in equal portions.

Liberals have one solution for every economic issue; eat the seed corn.

You don't plow under the corn because the seed was planted with a neighbor's shovel.

As our fathers said, you can tell a ripe corn by its look.

Then plough deep while sluggards sleep, and you shall have corn to sell and to keep.

How sweet the past is, no matter how wrong, or how sad. How sweet is yesterday's noise

Up from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn

I was wearing corn plasters above and below my toes and taping my ankles twice.

Who eat their corn while yet 'tis green At the true harvest can but glean.

A light wind swept over the corn, and all nature laughed in the sunshine.

Memory is sweet. Even when it’s painful, memory is sweet.

We walked on the beach, fed blue corn ships to the seagulls, and munched on blue jelly beans, blue saltwater taffy and all the other free samples my mom brought home from work. I guess I should explain the blue food. See, Gabe had once told my mom there was no such thing. They had this fight, which seemed like a really small thing at the time. But ever since, my mom went out of her way to eat blue. She baked blue birthday cakes. She mixed blueberry smoothies. She bought blue-corn tortilla chips and brought home blue candy from the shop.

I've never had a particularly sweet tooth. In fact, during the war, I used to swap my sweet ration coupons with my father - and he'd give me his clothing coupons in return. Looking good was more important to me than scoffing sweets.

The price of corn will naturally rise with the difficulty of producing the last portions of it.

Many of the Huichols and North American peyotists claim that when one eats peyote, one is "tasting oneself: if the user is pure, this cactus is "sweet." Barbara Myerhoff, accompanying the Huichols during their 1965 and 1966 hunts, recorded that they urge new participants to "Chew it well. It is sweet, like tortillas.

When I left WWE, TNA offered me a deal. It was a sweet deal: ya sit at home the majority of the year. Just show up every now and then and make some money. That was a sweet deal for me; that was like a vacation.

Grilling outside with my parents at the Jersey shore. We would grill lobster and corn in the summer.

How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude!

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.

Imagine a guy. He’s a little taller than you, with perfect skin, skin that just screams “touch me!” and dark hair and gorgeous blue eyes and he looks so sweet and he is sweet. And then have him blush a little.

Two sparrows on one Ear of Corn make an ill agreement.

I definitely recommend keeping frozen corn dogs in your freezer.

Such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn.

Let the light be called Day so that men may grow corn or take busses.

I ain't gonna pay no dollar for a corn muffin that's half dough.

For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?

The heart, when broken, is like sweet gums and spices when beaten; for as such cast their fragrant scent into the nostrils of men, so the heart, when broken, casts its sweet smell into the nostrils of God.

So it's a yes, then?" To blue-corn pancakes or being your girlfriend?

The fullest and best ears of corn hang lowest toward the ground.

The miller imagines that the corn grows only to make his mill turn.

Corn is a greedy crop, as farmers will tell you.

I believe in the forest, and in the meadow, and in the night in which the corn grows.

If I snack, it's generally hummus on Rice-Thins or Nut-Thins crackers and some guacamole. If I need something sweet, I have dark chocolate chips stashed in my freezer, and I'll eat a few to satisfy my sweet tooth - but only if there aren't any cinnamon gummy bears around. I'm a sucker for those!

Sweet as the tender fragrance that survives, When martyred flowers breathe out their little lives, Sweet as a song that once consoled our pain, But never will be sung to us again, Is they remembrance. Now the hour of rest Hath come to thee. Sleep, darling: it is best.

I am America's number-one fan. I like your food. Especially corn flakes.