Nancy Willard Quotes
It used to be on the Internet no one knew you were a dog. Now not only does everyone know that you are a dog, they know what kind of a dog you are, who you run with, where you hide your bones, the accidental piddle behind the couch, the fight you got into with the boxer, and your thoughts on the hot poodle down the street.
Nancy Willard
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I have kind of a personality defect in that I find the word 'no' hard to articulate.
Mal Peet
I'm more of a jeans and T-shirt kind of girl.
Tara Reid
There's so many great songs already written, it's kind of really wonderful you don't have to write your own.
Katey Sagal
I love to bake. There's something very ritualistic about it, kind of magic.
Rachel Miner
If you stop and think about who was in the 'Lassie' movies, it's difficult to think who was in them, apart from Elizabeth Taylor. You remember the dog, not the people! So if you're going to be in a movie, and it's called 'Gremlins', it's going to be about Gremlins, and what people are going to remember are the Gremlins.
Zach Galligan
Without a dog, I would have tassels on my throw pillows instead of little stubs of yarn that look like small worms. The pillows seem to function just fine without the tassels, so perhaps it isn't a problem.
W. Bruce Cameron
No man can hope to be elected in his state without being photographed eating a hot dog at Nathan's Famous.
Nelson Rockefeller
The reality of her trauma to consciousness so that she could free herself from its intrusions into her everyday life.
Bessel van der Kolk
My heroes are Robert Duvall, Forest Whitaker, Ed Harris, Tommy Lee Jones, Anthony Hopkins and Sean Penn.
Walton Goggins
My influences were Little Richard and Jerry Lee Lewis and Chuck Berry.
Micky Dolenz
The Monkees
Broadband Internet access service is inherently an interstate service, and that is not a determination that just the FCC has made.
Ajit Pai
It used to be on the Internet no one knew you were a dog. Now not only does everyone know that you are a dog, they know what kind of a dog you are, who you run with, where you hide your bones, the accidental piddle behind the couch, the fight you got into with the boxer, and your thoughts on the hot poodle down the street.
Nancy Willard