Elizabeth Zimmermann Quotes
Now, let us all take a deep breath and forge on into the future; knitting at the ready.
Quotes to Explore
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You can tell someone who doesn't have love in their life, then someone who is in love.
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All my gowns have trains on them. I make a train that goes on forever. I love long trains and then I stand there and twirl around and wrap myself up in it.
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I rolled the second car that I ever owned, a Toyota 4 Runner. This was winter in Colorado, two weeks before the 2002 Olympic trials. I was driving in the outside lane, and my rear tire caught some black ice, and we totally turned sideways to the point where we were heading right toward the median.
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We call a thing big or little with reference to what it is wont to be, as we speak of a small elephant or a big rat.
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An alliterative prefix served as an ornament of oratory.
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While the company has acknowledged allowing some improper market timing, the full extent of the problem at Seligman has not been disclosed to investors.
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Presidential campaigns are exhausting. Once they're over, we all heave a sigh of relief that we have our lives back, the constant emails and news reports no longer harangue us, and the topic even turns at times to something else entirely.
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Designers are inherently optimistic people who try to make the world a better place
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I want to headbang… and head banging requires following a steady meter.
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People really need to show up early to hear Hollis Brown. They are just an unbelievable live band.
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Don't sell your publishing.
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As a little kid, I suppose I was a little weird.
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Everything's not black and white. We choose to make bad decisions or not. I wanted to explore that and shine a light on it. Chip is trying to be a better person and lead a better life. His methods are just super flawed.
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You know you knit too much when ... You take knitting to a wedding, in case there's a little time before the bride comes down the aisle. Double points if you are the bride.
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The air is annoyingly potted with a multitude of minor vertical disturbances which sicken the passengers and keep us captives of our seat belts. We sweat in the cockpit, though much of the time we fly with the side windows open. The airplanes smell of hot oil and simmering aluminum, disinfectant, feces, leather, and puke ... the stewardesses, short-tempered and reeking of vomit, come forward as often as they can for what is a breath of comparatively fresh air.
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Now, let us all take a deep breath and forge on into the future; knitting at the ready.
