Hull Quotes

Hull Quote of the day

Of all aspects of social misery nothing is so heartbreaking as unemployment.

Action indeed is the sole medium of expression for ethics.

Whether it is a big ship or small ship, the same size hole placed correctly in the hull can sink it.

Perhaps nothing is so fraught with significance as the human hand.

The primordial fire of reality is going to burn through the hull of our little ego spaceship, and scatter us like stars.

The air is like a draught of wine. The undertaker cleans his sign, The Hull express goes off the line, When it's raspberry time in Runcorn.

Gordie Howe and Bobby Hull and Jean Béliveau probably looked at us in the '80s and said, "These guys are soft. We used to take the train."

Now, the United Nations is an organization that I believe was founded with good intentions. As a matter of fact, a prominent Tennessean named Cordell Hull was very involved with it.

Cathedrals, luxury liners laden with souls, Holding to the east their hulls of stone.

It was also my experience at Hull-House that aroused my interest in industrial diseases.

Separately there was only wind, water, sail, and hull, but at my hand the four had been given purpose and direction.

Thats what a ship is, you know. Its not a keel and a hull and a deck and sails. Thats what a ship needs. But what a ship is. What the Black Pearl really is . . . is freedom.

Hospitality still survives among foreigners, although it is buried under false pride among the poorest Americans.

Schweitzer in the Congo did not derive more moral credit than Larkin did for living in Hull.

The blessing which we associate with a life of refinement and cultivation can be made universal and must be made universal if they are to be permanent.

An unscrupulous contractor regards no basement as too dark, no stable loft too foul, no rear shanty too provisional, no tenement room too small for his workroom as these conditions imply low rental.

Silent," the carved wizardwood on his wrist breathed. "Silent as a blinded ship, floating hull-up in the sea. Silent as a scream underwater.

Pressure hulls collapse at the speed of sound. Once that starts, you're inside your own little imploding atomic bomb, and you're gone.

Leo had wanted to paint a giant message on the bottom of the hull-WASSUP? with a smiley-face-but Annabeth had vetoed the idea.

From Day One the very existence of [Camp Bravo] has been a popcorn hull in the tender gums of the hard left.