Days Quotes
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I have those days where I'm PMSing and bloated.
Christina Aguilera
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Our days are a kaleidoscope. Every instant a change takes place in the contents. New harmonies, new contrasts, new combinations of every sort. Nothing ever happens twice alike. The most familiar people stand each moment in some new relation to each other, to their work, to surrounding objects. The most tranquil house, with the most serene inhabitants, living upon the utmost regularity of system, is yet exemplifying infinite diversities.
Henry Ward Beecher
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As you get older, the days have gone, and the years have gone, and it's 'whoosh!'
Jeff Lynne
Electric Light Orchestra
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Too often, we spend our days thinking about what we don't have rather than what we do have. Be grateful every day.
Lisa Ling
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Binge drinking is going on about three days, usually a Thursday, Friday, Saturday night and going for about seven hours.
Cary Cooper
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I was out there for 12 days. There are more beggars in Soho than there are in Kabul.
Neil Morrissey
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I can think of maybe a couple of days before my accident or the day of my accident that I could have definitely done things slightly different.
Rick Allen
Def Leppard
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I think these days, as an artist, you have to be slightly entrepreneurial. ...Nobody really sells records anymore.
Boy George
Culture Club
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By all means, then, let us have psalms and days of dedication anew to the old causes
Charles Reznikoff
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Not hear it? --yes, I hear it, and have heard it. Long --long --long --many minutes, many hours, many days, have I heard it --yet I dared not --oh, pity me, miserable wretch that I am! --I dared not --I dared not speak! We have put her living in the tomb!
Edgar Allan Poe
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There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents, and only one for birthday presents, you know.
Lewis Carroll
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Respect Mother Earth and her giving ways or trade away our children's days.
Neil Young
Buffalo Springfield
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The never-ending flight Of future days.
John Milton
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Such days of autumnal decline hold a strange mystery which adds to the gravity of all our moods.
Charles Nodier
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If you had a good radio - and everybody did in those days - you could find it.
Georgie Fame
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Now the bright morning-star, Day's harbinger,
Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her
The flowery May, who from her green lap throws
The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose.
Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire
Mirth, and youth, and warm desire!
Woods and groves are of thy dressing;
Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing.
Thus we salute thee with our early song,
And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
John Milton
