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«I have low self-esteem, but I express it the healthy way... by eating a box of Double-Stuff Oreos.»
«Kenny's family is so poor that yesterday, they had to put their cardboard box up for a second mortgage.»
Author: Eric Cartman
| Keywords:
box, box up, cardboard, cardboard box, Kenny, mortgage, mortgaged, mortgages, mortgaging, poor box, second mortgage
«Actually, I'm not all that interested in the subject of photography. Once the picture is in the box, I'm not all that interested in what happens next. Hunters, after all, aren't cooks.»
Author: Henri Cartier-Bresson
(Photographer)
| About:
Photography
| Keywords:
box, cooks, hunters, photography, The Box
«Control your time. If you're working off your in-box, you're working off the priorities of others. Be sure the staff is working on what you move to them from the President, or the President will be reacting, not leading.»
Author: Donald Rumsfeld
| About:
Politics,
Time
| Keywords:
box, leading, priorities, reacting, staff, staffed, staffs, the President
«I'm a tidy sort of bloke. I don't like chaos. I kept records in the record rack, tea in the tea caddy, and pot in the pot box.»
«Come, children, let us shut up the box and the puppets, for our play is played out.»
Author: William Makepeace Thackeray
(Author, Novelist)
| Keywords:
box, played out, puppet, puppets, shut up, The Box
«Books, books, books had found the secret of a garret-room piled high with cases in my father's name; Piled high, packed large, /where, creeping in and out among the giant fossils of my past, like some small nimble mouse between the ribs of a mastodon, I nibbled here and there at this or that box, pulling through the gap, in heats of terror, haste, victorious joy, the first book first. And how I felt it beat under my pillow, in the morning's dark. An hour before the sun would let me read! My books!»