Best 401 quotes in «golden quotes» category

Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.

Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Heap high the golden corn! No richer gift has Autumn poured From out her lavish horn!

Here come the hum the golden bees Underneath full blossomed trees, At once with glowing fruit and flowers crowned.

Here's my Golden Rule for a tarnished age: Be fair with others, but keep after them until they're fair with you.

Here's the fascinating part, call it the golden shoulder: We have no idea in advance who the great contributors are going to be. We know that there's a huge cohort of people struggling outside the boundaries of the curated, selected few, but we don't know who they are.

He was golden and beautiful as a sunset.

Him that yon soars on golden wing, guiding the fiery-wheelèd throne, the Cherub Contemplation.

Hours are golden links--God's tokens reaching heaven.

I cannot remember a time when the Golden Rule was not my motto and precept, the torch that guided my footsteps.

Humorists are always pessimists. They're reactionaries: because they see that every golden cloud has a black lining.

I am keeping with tradition today. After I learned of my Golden Globe nomination, I went to the dentist, so today, let's make it the orthodontist.

I can see in what you call the dark, but which to me is golden.

I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.

I believe in the Golden Rule. I believe in practicing it.

I call the '70s the "golden age of television"; in the early '70s there were sensationally good shows.

I consider that the Golden Rule requires that if I like a program I must share it with other people who like it. Software sellers want to divide the users and conquer them, making each user agree not to share with others. I refuse to break solidarity with other users in this way.

I did a 'Golden Girls' once, which shot in front of an audience, and that went well. I had a good time. But I need an audience, for comedy at least.

I couldn't stop looking at the award when I received it. It was as if my whole career flashed in front of me, from beginning to the moment I was handed the Golden Globe.

I could never be lonely without a husband, but without my trinkets, my golden gods, I could find abysmal gloom.

I'd like to begin by thanking the members of the Hollywood Foreign Press for this Golden Globe.

I feel like it's a golden age for television.

I don't see here on this side; but I will see on the other side. I know I'll get to see. I know I'll get to walk those golden streets and I'll get to see Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego; and I'll get to see the Lord. Oh yes I will.

I feel great that I've been given a chance in the golden years of my life. To me, it's the last battle, and I've been given a chance to get stuck in some good armament, some good power, and there's a chance that now I can finish off my working years with my head held high.

I don't meditate. Silence is golden though.

I feel as though my life is bathed in golden sunlight. And the really wonderful thing is that I know it.

I have bought golden opinions from all sorts of people.

If the golden gate of preferment is not usually opened to men of real merit, persons of no worth have entered it in a most extraordinary manner.

If there is to be no satisfaction in pleasure, none in wisdom, none in ambition, none in the golden mean, what then? Ah, where then? In duty. In doing right because it is right.

I go straight for Seinfeld, Modern Family, Friends, and Golden Girls. Those are my pillars of strength on TV.

I gravitated toward being a funny guy. I liked the radio comedians. I lived in the Golden Age of radio, and the Golden Age of television came along when I was still in my early teens.

I grew up in the golden age of Flash Gordon and sci-fi.

I have a golden Lab who goes everywhere with me. He's a great leveler.

If the Internet turns out not to be the future of computing, we're toast. But if it is, we're golden.

I got one of the five golden tickets to be a writer, and I take that seriously. I don't love my own work at all, but I love my own self. I love that I've been given the chance to capture the stories that come through me.

I have a necklace with a golden key, given to me by my sisters, which I always wear.

I loved the way she said 'LA'; I love the way everybody says 'LA' on the Coast; it's their one and only golden town when all is said and done.

I just live and let live and live my life pretty much according to the Golden Rule. And it turns out well for me.

I live by the golden rule: Treat others as you'd want them to treat you.

I'll never make any resolutions. Drop all resolutions! Let life be a natural spontaneity. The only golden rule is that there are no golden rules.

I love him who scattereth golden words in advance of his deeds, and always doeth more than he promiseth: for he seeketh his own down-going.

I'm not wearing a golden sombrero.

I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever.

Internalize the Golden Rule of sales that says: All things being equal, people will do business with, and refer business to, those people they know, like and trust.

I'm putting my place in the universe into perspective. I'm stardust. I'm golden brown. I'm just one small bit in a vast expanse.

In old time we had treen chalices and golden priests, but now we have treen priests and golden chalices.

In our own times, a coherent socialist movement is nowhere to be found in the United States. Americans are more likely to speak of a golden past than of a golden future, of capitalism's glories than of socialism's greatness.

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.

In the 1980s and 1990s, Jack Welch, the CEO of General Electric, laid off over 100,000 employees. His reward? When he retired from GE, he received a golden parachute of over $400 million dollars. This is the kind of corporate greed and irresponsibility that is destroying the middle class and must be ended.

In the middle of nowhere, an old wooden bridge is a golden bridge!

In the Golden Age, Rulers were unknown. In the following age Rulers were loved and praised. Next came the age When rulers were feared. Finally the age When rulers are hated.