Who does not love his own tongue is far worse than a brute or stinking fish.— Jose Rizal
Skyrocket Stink quotations
Money is like manure. It stinks when you pile it; it grows when you spread it
The first thing I ask is that people should not make use of my name, and should not call themselves Lutherans but Christians. What is Luther? The teaching is not mine. Nor was I crucified for anyone...How did I, poor stinking bag of maggots that I am, come to the point where people call the children of Christ by my evil name?
Hard, you know what I'm thinking, took the panties off and the pussy wasn't stinking.
I used to play golf. I wanted to be a better player, but after a while I realized I'd always stink. And that's when I really started to enjoy the game.
My love life is like a piece of Swiss cheese; most of it's missing, and what's there stinks.
There's one thing I never did do, and that was stink.
I asked a ref if he could give me a technical foul for thinking bad things about him. He said, of course not. I said, well, I think you stink. And he gave me a technical. You can't trust em.
The novice-friendly software is more like a misbehaving dog: it shits on the floor, it destroys things, and stinks - the novice-friendly software embodies the opposite of what computer people have dreamed of for decades: artificial stupidity. It's more human.
Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.
The church is like manure. Pile it up, and it stinks up the neighborhood. Spread it out, and it enriches the world.
Remember folks, fish are like relatives. After two days, they stink.
Let’s be realistic about this, the guitar can be the single most blasphemous device on the face of the earth. That’s why I like it . . . The disgusting stink of a too-loud electric guitar: now that’s my idea of a good time.
During a heat wave every dude stinks.
Money is like manure. If you spread it around, it does a lot of good, but if you pile it up in one place, it stinks like hell.
A failure is like fertilizer; it stinks to be sure, but it makes things grow faster in the future.
Forced worship stinks in God's nostrils
Like your booty don't stink.
where are the gods the gods hate us the gods have run away the gods have hidden in holes the gods are dead of the plague they rot and stink too there never were any gods there’s only death
I grew up in cattle country-that's why I became a vegetarian.
Meat stinks, for the animals, the environment, and your health.
Every job is good if you do your best and work hard.
A man who works hard stinks only to the ones that have nothing to do but smell.
Euphemisms are not, as many young people think, useless verbiage for that which can and should be said bluntly; they are like secret agents on a delicate mission, they must airily pass by a stinking mess with barely so much as a nod of the head, make their point of constructive criticism and continue on in calm forbearance. Euphemisms are unpleasant truths wearing diplomatic cologne.
Hulk Hogan, you may be a household word, but so is garbage, and it stinks when it gets old too.
A custom loathsome to the eye, hateful to the nose, harmful to the brain, dangerous to the lungs, and in the black, stinking fume thereof nearest resembling the horrible Stygian smoke of the pit that is bottomless.
[Chicago]: This vicious, stinking zoo, this mean-grinning, mace-smelling boneyard of a city: an elegant rockpile of a monument to everything cruel and stupid and corrupt in the human spirit.
Life is a God-damned, stinking, treacherous game and nine hundred and ninety-nine men out of a thousand are bastards.
The disgusting stink of a too-loud electric guitar; now that's my idea of a good time.
Cat food. It stinks a bit, but if you don't put up with the smell, the little kitten will die.
Not until it starts to stink does the inevitable happen.
I was born a premature birth. My first words were "bleep, bleep" and "Curse, Curse" My breath still stinks and I'm on my 3rd cert.
Fish and visitors stink in three days.
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world, a mother's love is not.
Once, I took a taxi. I hate those limousines. They stink and their drivers have been driving dead people to the cemeteries.
I am definitely less and less interested in music made by people that exist today, people that are living. I just see them as part of the whole stupid process of the music business, desperate (even if they feign indifference) to get noticed, trying to "make it" in the stinking music business, to become "famous" etc, and it disgusts me.
Oregon is demure and lovely, and it ought to play a little hard to get.
And I think you'll be just as sick as I am if you find it is nothing but a hungry hussy , throwing herself at every stinking smokestack that's offered.