Best 87 quotes in «strings quotes» category

Supposing everyone lived at one time what would they say. They would observe that stringing string beans is universal.

Take but degree away, untune that string, and hark, what discord follows!

There is not a string attuned to mirth but has its chord of melancholy.

There's good chances and bad chances, and nobody's luck is pulled only by one string.

The fibers of all things have their tension and are strained like the strings of an instrument.

The purse strings tie us to our kind.

There is something in the place where we were born that holds us always by the heart-strings.

True success is always the last of a string of failed attempts to get it right.

What I'm going for with the string arrangements for my Antarctic symphony is a pun here.

There was one thing Beethoven didn't do. When one of his string quartets was played, you can believe the second violin wasn't improvising.

What is the universe? The universe is a symphony of vibrating strings...we are nothing but melodies. We are nothing but cosmic music played out on vibrating strings and membranes.

When I got my first guitar my fingers wouldn't go to the sixth string so I took off the big E and played with just five strings. I was only 6 or 7.

When I was in high school, I was really into string theory and superstring theory and read 'Scientific American.' It's fascinating.

Yes, I had two strings to my bow; both golden ones, egad! and both cracked.

With "Futurama," I wanted to do unrequited love, and David Cohen agreed, and although our original plan was never to have Fry and Leela get together, we finally just said, "You can only string the fans along so far.

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she held a string and pulled on it just slightly to open me up. She got in, put a piece of herself inside me, and left again.

Words form the thread on which we string our experiences.

Angels of highest light and love, Angels that radiate beams of pure energy from the heavens above. Please join us and be with us on this very night, As the soul of our beloved joins you in flight. We pray that you send this soul embraced in your lovely wings, During his journey may he hear harps, and trumpets and strings.

As I stare at it,I can feel little invisible strings,silently tugging me toward it. I have to touch it. I have to wear it. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

As there is no joy for the broken heart, there is also no harmony to a guitar with broken strings.

As with dreams, the vibration of strings walks us towards places we've never seen.

But it was the last string. It was a lame string, for sure, but it was the one I had left, and every paper girl needs at least one string, right?

Don't break my heart," he heard her whisper, making him stop for just a second to look her in the eyes. "I won't. Don't break mine," he responded, making her smile as she pulled him back to her. She wanted his lips on hers again.

Everything in all manifested universes is composed of strings. They are created immediately after a Big Bang and they rapidly multiply like viruses or bacteria until they are brought under the control by dark matter and dark energy.

He was too damn old to run now, too tired of that romantic idea of freedom that infected the heads of the young and later killed most of them with crushing disappointment. The Cassinis had always made sure he was just comfortable enough to want to sit tight and not risk the generosities they’d afforded him, and the older he got, the more comfortable he became. Comfort had a way of killing the romance in just about everybody.

I have become intoxicated again. You are such a potent wine, my friend. To escape your withdrawal effects, tomorrow I will drink in excess. Alas, why make me love? I was aware, conscious, and sensible before. I am ill by cause of this illusion. The devil plays tricks on me more and more. I was a harp you immaculately plucked at will. Your score, the nightingale song within notes composed to imprison and bear me wings. Oh, if only they could hear how it sings! I am now beyond parched. My strings left untouched. You are no longer an oasis, my friend, but a mirage soon coming to an end.

I'll marry that girl one day, you mark my words," Toby said.

I See the string of Time, surrendered on the wings of Neptune's birth, where the half-moon proclaims the divinity’s song with the rise of Maghrib- Saqib Abraham

It's all one big conspiracy. Just there's naebody pulling all the strings.

It was a lame string, for sure, but it was the one I had left and every paper girl needs at least one string, right? (58)

Luke, shut up. Yes, he could give me everything material," - she rested her hand over his heart - "but he couldn't give me this." She smiled at him, yet she was still tearful. "It wouldn't matter if you don't make another penny from music. We could be living in a cardboard box and begging, I don't care. I just want you, nothing else." "I love you so much it hurts," Luke whispered.

Melissa was still deep in conversation with Toby. For no good reason, they were arguing about the very important art of making the perfect cup of tea.

Melissa caught Luke's eyes and mouthed to him, "I love you." He knew what she was saying, and responded by running over to her, grabbing her face and kissing her in front of six thousand people. "I love you too," he said [...].

Not everything that happens during the day is an open portending a good or evil development in the future, but everything has meaning to one degree or another, for the world is an ever-weaving tapestry from which no thread can be pulled without destroying the integrity of the cloth. The breadth of Creation makes it impossible for us to step back far enough to see the story that the tapestry tells; the intricacy of it, from the macro to the micro to the subatomic, make sit impossible for us to comprehend the megatrillions of connections between the threads in just one small fragment of the whole.

Recreate life's strings to weave your own path.

She missed her mum every day, and it never seemed to get any easier - not until she met Dale. He made her life brighter, making it easier for her to leave her troubled past where it belonged, behind her. The pain never went away , but it faded into the background when she was with him.

Sitting makes us think of standing Our current stance keeps on demanding We wish to fly without the wings Puppets move before pulling the strings

It's just sex." "Its never just sex", he said.

String theory makes sense to me because the universe is a symphony that creates harmony with the vibration of our strings.

If you hurt her," she hiccuped. "I will kick your ass. Seriously.

The guy is a total idiot. Forget him," Luke said, and wiped the lone tear that was running down her cheek. "I promise I won't ever do that to you." "Please don't make promises if you can't keep them," she said, feeling her guard going up a little. "I always keep my promises.

These kids, they're like tied-down helium balloons. They strain against the string and strain against it, and then something happens, and that string gets cut, and they just float away. (...) But once that string gets cut, kid, you can't uncut it.

Ane bow that is ay bent Worthis ay unsmart and dullis on the string; Sa dois the mynd that is ay diligent In ernistfull thochtis and in studying.

You cannot taste a song but you can feel the tune relishing your heart where strings of music belong.

Arsene Wenger has got to unlock the purse strings

Art - my slats! Guts! Guts! Life! Life! I can paint with a shoe-string dipped in pitch and lard.

As far as the writing goes, I started telling stories as soon as I could talk, and started writing them down as soon as I could string words together.

We reflect God's character the most when we give freely of ourselves with no strings attached, no secret motives, no hidden agenda.

Democracy will break under the strain of apron strings. It can exist only on trust.

Compatibilism amounts to nothing more than an assertion of the following creed: A puppet is free as long as he loves his strings.