George Quotes
George Quote of the day
Never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups.
Don't fall asleep yet. Contrary to popular belief, that's not where dreams get accomplished.
I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing... maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry.
A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
Fred and George turned to each other and said together, “Wow — we’re identical!
I really like Alan Jackson, in Country Music. I think he's really very, very talented along with George Jones, and Merle Haggard, the same old favorites.
George Jones may be gone but his music will live on forever. What a great voice and a great friend.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry! England and Saint George!
Ignorance of how we are shaped racially is the first sign of privilege. In other words. It is a privilege to ignore the consequences of race in America.
My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.
There is a forgotten, nay almost forbidden word, which means more to me than any other. That word is England.
I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you a toilet seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you.
Today is a sad day in Country music. We have lost another piece of history. George Jones was not only a good singer, but was a good friend. He will be missed by many.
The IQ and the life expectancy of the average American recently passed each other in opposite directions.
It is fatal to look hungry. It makes people want to kick you.
All the papers that matter live off their advertisements, and the advertisers exercise an indirect censorship over news.
She snatched at the dream that had comforted her for so long. It was faded and thin, like a letter too often read.
Faith, prayer, and the Word of God are the weapons God provides you with to fight spiritual battles.
The paperweight was the room he was in, and the coral was Julia's life and his own, fixed in a sort of eternity at the heart of the crystal.
Some say that Jesus is the rock, or the anchor. I say that your friends and family are your anchor. And you can REALLY hold their hands, not just sing about it. No disrespect to George Jones.
Why is it that when one man builds a wall, the next man immediately needs to know what's on the other side?
I can hear you, the rest of the world can hear you and the people who knocked these buildings down will hear all of us soon.
I do sing about drinking, but it's in a party way. I don't sing about drinking in a drowning-my-sorrows way, like in George Jones's "If Drinking Don't Kill Me (Her Memory Will)."
Saint George he was for England, And before he killed the dragon he drank a pint of English ale out of an English flagon.
When I do listen to music, I'm more prone to listen to the people I've always listened to: George Jones, Otis Redding, Alison Krauss and Emmylou Harris.
Millions of tears have fallen for black sons, brothers, lovers, and friends whose assailants took or maimed their lives and then simply went on their way.
And I think that's a singer's job. You know, to really interpret a lyric. There's an art to it, and I think some people are really great at it, like Tammy Wynette and George Jones and Tony Bennett.
George Jones is a national treasure and should be treated accordingly. A unique style so often emulated even inadvertently.
Within certain limits, it is actually true that the less money you have, the less you worry.
View your body as something God has entrusted into your care.
George Jones was my all time favorite singer and one of my favorite people in the world.
I guess maybe the only time I met George Wallace was when - at a boy scout meeting in Montgomery, and he met 10 or 15 of us from different areas. I'm not sure why I was there.
Advance our standards, set upon our foes; Our ancient word of courage, fair Saint George, Inspire us with the spleen of fiery dragons!