Hannah Quotes

Hannah Quote of the day

To be a Christian without prayer is no more possible than to be alive without breathing.

I wanted to be a Disney Channel star! I wanted to be Hannah Montana.

If it weren’t so off-putting for my co-workers. I’d wear my flannel, one-piece 'Hannah Montana' pajamas, like, all the time!

Miley would never have been Hannah Montana.

I was Hannah Montana's mother ... Where did I go wrong?

As soon as I read the script for Hannah Montana, I knew it kinda related to me. I wanted to disguise myself as not some celebrity's daughter, just be me and find people that like me for me.

When I was in Nashville, I went to our Macy's and went and tried on all the Hannah Montana stuff. Then I said, 'This is weird, I'm wearing my face.'

I broke into acting doing Latino roles. I played a Latino casanova in 'The Winner' and a Latino character on 'Hannah Montana.'

Lana says J.P. makes Matt Damon from the Bourne movies look like Oliver from Hannah Montana

I am fully committed to Hannah Montana. It's what gave me this amazing opportunity to reach out to so many people.

I'm sitting here watching Hannah Montana, so I'm not going to annihilate 4.3 million Pakistanis without hearing directly from someone whose authority I recognize!

I have more fun playing Hannah, because I like to sing and dress up.

The next time you come to the Cookie Jar, the coffee’s on me. You could probably bottle that stuff of yours and sell it for rat poison.

This is it. This is how I always saw heaven, always by the sea, always by night, always in the dark.

I saw Sonora before me, so otherworldly, so desolate, some cast-out mistress on the pale blue planet, and longed suddenly to stay.

Look at the lonely fisherman, ' my father says.'Look at his view, ' my mother says.

The soul that gives thanks can find comfort in everything

My father insisted I eat red meat. 'You'll lose your brain without food, ' he said. A meal to him without beef was starvation.

New York was always so beautiful in the very crux of parting with it.

Her shift in thinking was clearly conflicted. It must have been difficult to disavow something for which she had a deep love and in which she had been immersed so much of her life.

Her father kneels and unclasps the urn. Above the waves she falls graceful as snow, my sister, my Sonora.

Find someone who loves you more than you love them.

When you are rich, your past disappears. You get everything you want when you want it . . . Everyone wants to know you. Everyone wants to be your friend.

And that’s the truth I needed to swallow: people don’t step out and love for you

There is no moon. The stars have risen and fallen and given way to a new spread, to the smeared heart of our Milky Way.

We would survive even ourselves, as long as we were together.

I think when we sleep, the world belongs to everyone still awake. Which means a shitload of the world belongs to Craig. ~Lio

Like hunting for a dead beloved's face among the living, in places, we find the place we loved before.

As far as he was concerned, there were only two all-important laws on earth:1. Don’t murder people.2. Never swear in front of Lilly.

I am so afraid that strangers with think me good! and there is a degree of hypocrisy in appearing much better than one is.” - Hannah More

Through my sudden tears, the train lights smeared like shooting stars. Lying before the rippling blue window, below the slurred lights of the world above, it was as if we were underwater.

I consider my time too valuable to be spent in cultivating acquaintance with a person from whom neither pleasure nor improvement are to be expected.

I was born walking, born in the nowhere between galaxies.

I loved the abandoned subway stations, rushing past the darkened platforms, the sprawl of graffiti like old letters. Letters left by ghosts.

You know the most common phrase in the movies is 'let's get out of here?

I meditated on my childhood, vague and distant before high school, where Laura still flickered only on the edge of things.

It was all so foolish then, as it is now, as it is forever. To be in love with beauty. To try to hold on to it.

I first understood why Christians prayed for a savior in the form of a beautiful man. He had absolved me of the blue-streaked blond.

With the years, we become even more ourselves and call this change.

When I returned to New York, it had already changed. I always wished things could just remain.

Nightmares always recur, but never our most beautiful dreams.

I inherited this longing. I was addicted to it. And so I was at home with those who wanted and never had enough. I was at home in the places that could never be. The places found only in dreams.

My loves have always been seared with this singing, this singing written by death, the way some lands have always been crippled by war.

Our past would dissolve. We would move on from each other and from the ghosts of our youth.

I knew beauty for me would only ever be derived from loss.

Sketchy black van? Weird stalking of my house? What are you going to do next, offer me some candy?

We remained talking, fighting gently or viciously for what seemed like hours, but it was only minutes or perhaps a second, because it was only a dream.

I am a memory house for those I have lost, those I no longer know.

Don't fall in love or let anyone's life become more important than your own.

I wanted to walk faster, to run, far as possible from her, from my entire life, from the first day I ever saw her always just a few steps ahead.