Quotes of Whistle - somelinesforyou

“ Bang-whang-whang goes the drum, tootle-tetootle the fife; No keeping one's haunches still: it's the greatest pleasure in life. ”

- Robert Browning

“ I accidentally installed the deer whistles on my car backwards. now everywhere i go, i'm chased by a herd of deer. ”

- Steven Wright

“ It was a perfect night for a train. The occasional whistle told Louis of all the farewells he had ever known. ”

- Charles Turner

“ Men whistle at you in the street and boys fantasize about you - not my kind of blondes, only those with a 40-inch chest. ”

- Kristin Scott Thomas

“ When a dog runs at you, whistle for him. ”

- Henry David Thoreau

“ He seems determined to make a trumpet sound like a tin whistle. ”

- Aneurin Bevan

“ He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, for he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back. ”

- Oliver Goldsmith

“ Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves, whistle and dance the shimmy, and you've got an audience. ”

- Diogenes of Sinope

“ A man who has nothing can whistle in a robber's face. ”

- Juvenal

“ Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush. ”

- Doug Larson

“ Heap on the wood! The wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still. ”

- Sir Walter Scott

“ Heap on more wood - the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still. ”

- Sir Walter Scott

“ Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves. Whistle and dance the shimmy, and you've got an audience. ”

- Laertius Diogenes

“ The child with his sweet pranks, full of his senses, commanded by every sight and sound, without any power to compare and rank his sensations, abandoned to a whistle or a painted chip, to a lead dragoon, or a gingerbread dog, individualizing everything, generalizing nothing, delighted with every new thing, lies down at night overpowered by the fatigue, which this day of continual pretty madness has incurred… ”

- Ralph Waldo Emerson

“ Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! Give back my book and take my kiss instead. Was it my enemy or my friend I heard, What a big book for such a little head! Come, I will show you now my newest hat, And you may watch me purse my mouth and prink! Oh, I shall love you still, and all of that… ”

- Edna St. Vincent Millay
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