Peaches Quotes
There ain't no revolution, only evolution, but every time I'm in Georgia I eat a peach for peace.
Life is better than death, I believe, if only because it is less boring, and because it has fresh peaches in it.
In Hollywood, the women are all peaches. It makes one long for an apple occasionally.
My former health minister, Kamran Bagheri Lankarani, is like a peach. I love to eat him.
City lights shine bright on my complexion, Self-reflection...red hairs flashing at the intersection. Life is a green light, one star, no script, Supporting actors...fresh peaches, no pit.
See how the light tenderly love the apricots, it takes them over completely, enters into their pulp, light them from all sides! But it is miserly with the peaches and light only one side of them.
Come clean with a child heart Laugh as peaches in the summer wind Let rain on a house roof be a song Let the writing on your face be a smell of apple orchards on late June.
If leeches ate peaches instead of my blood, then I would be free to drink tea in the mud!
As touching peaches in general, the very name in Latine whereby they are called Persica, doth evidently show that they were brought out of Persia first.
You're the cutest thing that I ever did see I really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree
A strong relationship is an honest relationship, and no honest relationship is all peaches and cream. Love is the key. Where love abides, anger is but a passing visitor.
Is this college football's version of Arena Football? These guys need to grow some hair on their peaches.
What a business is this of a portrait painter! You bring him a potato and expect he will paint you a peach.
All the seasons run their race In this quiet resting-place; Peach, and apricot, and fig Here will ripen, and grow big; Here is store and overplus - More had not Alcinous!
You could be the tastiest, most juiciest, most delicious peach out there in the world; there's still going to be people out there who don't like peaches .
Despair kinda smells like burnt hair. Sounds great, but smells lousy. Now fear... fear you can taste! Let's see, fear kinda tastes like... like peaches, peaches covered with fresh bone marrow
There are a lot of different sides to me. I don't know if I'm always peaches-and-cream.
Peaches grow wild, and pigs can live in clover; A barrel of salted herrings lasts a year; The spring begins before the winter's over.
She was so Southern that she cried tears that came straight from the Mississippi, and she always smelled faintly of cottonwood and peaches.
If shoppers looked at crooked carrots, misshapen potatoes, slightly dinged apples or too-small peaches and thought, wow, that looks delicious, imagine the benefits for struggling farmers.
Fresh peach pie can lift a bullying reprobate into apologetic courtesy; I have watched it happen.
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode, the peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed.
Men, like peaches and pears, grow sweet a little while before they begin to decay.
always there is a sort of dream of air between you and the hills of California, a veil of unreality in the intervening air. It gives the hills the bloom that peaches have, or grapes in the dew.
You’re a peach full of poison, you know that?" Mosca snapped back, but could not quite keep a hint of admiration from her tone.
Some critics are emotionally desiccated, personally about as attractive as a year-old peach in a single girl's refrigerator.
And it's one of the sexiest things you will ever read of how slow you should take the peach. Don't rush it.
My grandfather built my first hoop. It was a peach basket up against a tree, and we played in the dirt. I couldn't have been more than 6 when he put it up, and I just started playing.
Everyone always says I'm a rapper, and that I'm exactly like Peaches and M.I.A. People just take any female artist and compare me to them.
I am an expression of the divine, just like a peach is, just like a fish is.
How about peaches, dear?” murmurs Madame Manec, and Marie-Laure can hear a can opening, juice slopping into a bowl. Seconds later, she’s eating wedges of wet sunlight.
you are ever the only onei want to giveall the peachesin my heart tothe only one by whomi want them bruised.