
In our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.
– Suzanne Collins
Related Quotes:
- What will break me into a million pieces so that I am beyond repair, beyond usefulness? – Suzanne Collins
- It is good to know that every single title/rank you hold is earned in a high cost of hard work, not some random self given title/rank. – Euginia Herlihy
- I know I’m going to shred the skin off your face and turn it into hair ribbons. – Alexandra Bracken
- It’s true-”there are only, like, two songs about rainbows, including that one. He should be asking why there are so few songs about rainbows. – Cheryl Cory
- If I were not a physicist, I would probably be a musician. I often think in music. I live my daydreams in music. I see my life in terms of music. – Albert Einstein
- Daddy, I don’t like military parades. I never want to be like those people who march rank and file to music – they were given brains by mistake. – Corinne Maier
- Republicans stand for raw, unbridled evil and greed and ignorance smothered in balloons and ribbons. – Frank Zappa
- History’s got no bows on it, only frayed ends of ribbons and knots that can’t be untied. – Orson Scott Card
- A few blossoms float into the room. They drop like frayed yellow ribbons on the gray carpet. – Eileen Granfors
- Words had become overnight just little coins, insignificant and unfreighted, to be exchanged for ribbons, ????ons, for an apple or an egg. – Jo Baker
- Morning came in through the blinds cutting everything into ribbons. – Amber Dawn
- Promises are lies wrapped in pretty ribbons -Cinnamon – VC Andrews
- I know my breasts, smallas plums, would win no blue ribbons.But in your hands they tremble and fillwith song like plump, white birds. – Cecilia Llompart
- My sleep wasn’t peaceful, though. I have the sense of emerging from a world of dark, haunted places where I traveled alone. – Suzanne Collins
- She was the most beautiful creature on Earth – her hair said so in that language only hair can speak. – Gabriel B
- Hair is hair. – Lailah Gifty Akita
- … you know my belief in bald-headed Fortune, with the one solitary hair. Well, I meant to grab that hair… – Emmuska Orczy
- People with red hair are supposed to get mad very easily,…,and he had very red hair. – JD Salinger
- Magic lies in between things, between the day and the night, between yellow and blue, between any two things. – Charles de Lint
- To understand fully the importance of music, you must try to image a world without music! Such a world would be a world of hopelessness and boredom! – Mehmet Murat ildan
- Dreams free us from normality. Daydreams, especially, take us somewhere between the real world and the dream world. – Fennel Hudson
- There’s a fine line between career criminals and career professionals because most of us fall somewhere in between. – Samantha Leahy
- Why…do you find this…distracting? – Suzanne Collins
- Lunch makes me feel a bit better. – Suzanne Collins
- And if we burn, you burn with us. – Suzanne Collins
- How much energy they put into harming each other. How little into saving. – Suzanne Collins
- Because when he sings…even the birds stop to listen. – Suzanne Collins
- I just don’t want them to change me, if I’m going to die I still want to be me. – Suzanne Collins
- She’s dead, you stupid cat. She’s dead. – Suzanne Collins
- What do we do know?(Peeta)I guess we try to forget…(Katniss)I don’t want to forget.(Peeta) – Suzanne Collins
- Here’s some advice. Stay alive. – Suzanne Collins
- Sometimes, when I’m alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread – Suzanne Collins
- I find myself focusing up at the sky -” the only roof left -” because too many memories are drowning me. – Suzanne Collins
- He wanted to stay there forever, letting her soothe him, pretending he was just a kid and his mom could make everything okay. – Suzanne Collins
- Oh, and I suppose the apples ate the cheese. – Suzanne Collins
- And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies.-Haymitch Abernathy – Suzanne Collins
- How about you, Mockingjay? You feel totally safe?- -œOh, yeah. Right up until I got shot,- I say. – Suzanne Collins
- And when again it’s morning, they’ ll wash away. Here it’s safe, here it’s warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm – Suzanne Collins
- Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love. – Suzanne Collins
- Everything is about them, not the dying boys and girls in the arena. – Suzanne Collins