Owl Quotes

Owl Quote of the day

You don't need people’s opinion on a fact. You might as well have a poll asking: ‘Which number is bigger, 15 or 5?’ or ‘Do owls exist?’ or ‘Are there hats?'

First, it was not a strip bar, it was an erotic club. & And second, what can I say? I'm a night owl.

The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk.

The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.

The Bat that flits at close of Eve Has left the Brain that won't believe. The Owl that calls upon the Night Speaks the Unbeliever's fright.

I'm a night owl, and luckily my profession supports that. The best ideas come to me in the dead of night.

She wants to be flowers, but you make her owls. You must not complain, then, if she goes hunting.

So why am I depressed? That's the million-dollar question, baby, the Tootsie Roll question; not even the owl knows the answer to that one. I don't know either. All I know is the chronology.

A professional model is like a stuffed owl. These girls are alive.

Don't, Ginny, we'll send you loads of owls. We'll send you a Hogwarts toilet seat. George! Only joking, Mum.

A wise old owl once lived in a wood, the more he heard the less he said, the less he said the more he heard, let's emulate that wise old bird.

Reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn't want to live there.

She is our moon. Our tidal pull. She is the rich deep beneath the sea, the buried treasure, the expression in the owl's eye, the perfume in the wild rose. She is what the water says when it moves.

I am both a night owl and an early bird. So I am wise and I have worms.

For the poor wren (The most diminutive of birds) will fight, Her young ones in her nest, against the owl.

While Eeyore frets ... ... and Piglet hesitates ... and Rabbit calculates ... and Owl pontificates ...Pooh just is.

The owl flies, in the moonlight, over a field where the wounded cry out. Like the owl, I fly in the night over my own misfortune.

Lovely are the curves of the white owl sweeping Wavy in the dusk lit by one large star. Lone on the fir-branch, his rattle-note unvaried, Brooding o'er the gloom, spins the brown eve-jar.

I plead alignment to the flakes of the untitled snakes of a merry cow and to the republicrats for which they scam: one nacho, underpants with licorice and jugs of wine for owls.

The worst part of it is you don't know if he's barking at an owl, the moon or a burglar!" "That's one of the drawbacks of a limited vocabulary!

A legend, Kludd, is a story that you begin to feel in your gizzard and then over time it becomes true in your heart. And perhaps makes you become a better owl.

Slowly my body grows a single sound, slowly I become a bell, an oval, disembodied vowel, I grow, an owl, an aureole, white fire poesia "Metamorfosi, I. Luna

No owl is afraid of the night, no snake of the swamp and no traitor of the treason!

Understanding is always in some sense retrospective, which is what Hegel meant by remarking that the owl of Minerva flies only at night.

The owl goes not into the nest of the lark.

You know what I hate the most? People that imitate owls.

"Top" management is supposed to be a tree full of owls-hooting when management heads into the wrong part of the forest. I'm still unpersuaded they even know where the forest is.

I did but prompt the age to quit their clogs By the known rules of ancient liberty, When straight a barbarous noise environs me Of owls and cuckoos, asses, apes and dogs.

An owl is the wisest of all birds because the more it sees the the less it talks.

A serious writer is not to be confounded with a solemn writer. A serious writer may be a hawk or a buzzard or even a popinjay, but a solemn writer is always a bloody owl.

The owl and the pussycat went to sea, / In a beautiful pea green boat. / They took some honey, and plenty of money, / Wrapped up in a five pound note.

If I was an owl, I would peck your eyes out. Wow this lyric is ****ing brilliant.

Vamps who are dying, or think they are, give a piercing, eardrum-bursting shriek, like the love child of a screech owl and a mountain lion on crystal meth, amplified like a seventies rock band.

That's not precisely what I had in mind." Jamie, I had found out by accident a few days previously, had never mastered the art of winking one eye. Instead, he blinked solemnly, like a large red owl.

The wailing owl screams solitary to the mournful moon.

Loggers losing their jobs because of Spotted Owl legislation is, in my eyes, no different than people being out of work after the furnaces of Dachau shut down.

Why should I copy this owl, this sea urchin? Why should I try to imitate nature? I might just as well try to trace a perfect circle.

Do you think I was born in a wood to be afraid of an owl?

Thus will we deal with life, my little help-meet. Will we not, eh? What though it blink at us like an owl that is blinded by the sun, we will yet force it to smile.

I come alive at night. I'm such a night owl.

I'm a bit of a night owl because that's when I feel the most creative and alive.

Lamentation is the only musician that always, like a screech-owl, alights and sits on the roof of any angry man.

As Hegel put it, only when it is dark does the owl of Minerva begin its flight. Only in extinction is the collector comprehend.

I think the shocking thing to discover is the owls are not stupid and very feral, very hard to train.

Owls are known as lonely birds; but it is not known that they have the forest as their best friend!

You can't hoot with the owls and then soar with the eagles

I don't really start writing until later in the night. I'm a night owl.

Owls are wise. They are careful and patient. Wisdom precludes boldness. That is why owls make poor heroes.

The significant owl hoots in the night.

The owl, that bird of onomatopoetic name, is a repetitious question wrapped in feathery insulation especially for Winter delivery.