Climax famous quotes

Last updated: Sep 5, 2024

Silences have a climax, when you have got to speak.
-- Elizabeth Bowen

#Silence #Speak #Climax
The dog is dressed just like me at the climax of my act.
-- Gypsy Rose Lee

#Funny #Dog #Climax
Cornering perfectly is like bringing a woman to climax.
-- Jackie Stewart

#Racing #Climax
Every picture should have a place you can go, a home, a climax.
-- Jay Maisel

#Home #Should #Climax
I was brought up in Florida, so there isn't much difference between playing there and playing here. The climax are about the same.
-- Mickey Rivers

#Differences #Florida #Climax
A story really isnt truly a story until it reaches its climax and conclusion.
-- Ted Naifeh

#Stories #Conclusion #Climax
Women critics are amazons in climax.
-- Faina Ranevskaya

#Critics #Climax
GOOD THINGS DO COME IN BEARS!!.... is how I climax.
-- T. J. Miller

#Bears #Good Things #Climax
A story really isn't truly a story until it reaches its climax and conclusion.
-- Ted Naifeh

#Stories #Conclusion #Climax

I was attracted to the direct connection with history that land surveyors experience in the form of plans, field notes, and from surveying monuments from decades or even centuries in the past.
I think everything moving forward will just be instinctual, like we'll know exactly which doors to walk through when they open.
Love reacts with goodness towards those who ill-treat it.
Man appears to be the missing link between anthropoid apes and human beings.
God created us for this: to live our lives in a way that makes him look more like the greatness and the beauty and the infinite worth that he really is. This is what it means to be created in the image of God.
I question not if thrushes sing, If roses load the air; Beyond my heart I need not reach When all is summer there.
In my job I meet many outstanding, world class, British based companies. But we need more companies and more jobs in the companies we have.
To what or whom does Lizzie Harris direct the imperative title of her startling first book, Stop Wanting? To the reader, the narrator, to desire itself, or to lack? This is a work of complexly, ambiguously layered narratives and identities. The opening poem asserts I want to say what happened / but am suspicious of stories. These lines become an ars poetica for the whole of this painful and exceptional collection in which the unspeakable is stubbornly confronted by a searing eloquence. This is a commanding debut.
None of them want to delay. Understand that. None of them.
There is no book in the world that is so thrilling, stirring and inspiring as the Upanishads.