John Quotes

I'm just saying it's easier to kill a cat than dispose of a car.

You'd really spend about a hundred dollars for fake testicles for your cat? I'm not sure I'd spend that for fake testicles for myself.

It's harder to gain relevance or traction. But I'm of the opinion that if something's really good - not pretty good, but really, really good - people will hear about it.

A good song is a good song, and good musicians can play all different styles.

Entrepreneurs do more than anyone thinks possible, with less than anyone thinks possible.

You have to have great design to be competitive in today’s markets.

The next wave of the Web is going to be user-generated content.

If we don't embrace a low carbon economy this decade, it won't just harm the planet, but also the U.S. economy.

There's this large trend - I think the next trend in the Web, sort of Web 2.0 - which is to have users really express, offer, and market their own content, their own persona, their identity.

The great danger of dealing with venture capitalists is the 'slow maybe'.

I would staple a green card to the diploma of anyone that graduates with a degree in the physical sciences or engineering in the U.S.

We all know about blogs and how big they are.

Sleep is pain's easiest salve

The day breaks not, it is my heart.

To know and feel all this and not have the words to express it makes a human a grave of his own thoughts.

As God loves a cheerful giver, so he also loves a cheerful taker. Who takes hold of his gifts with a glad heart.

The rich have no more of the kingdom of heaven than they have purchased of the poor by their alms.

Good is not good, unless A thousand it possess, But doth waste with greediness.

The distance from nothing to a little, is ten thousand times more, than from it to the highest degree in this life.

. . . Change is the nursery Of musicke, joy, life and eternity.

One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.

What if this present were the world's last night?

We love and understand talent; we wish it be within us. The truly gifted, those exceptional few, must wait for the world to catch up.

To rage, to lust, to write to, to commend, All is the purlieu of the god of love.

Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?

Women are like the arts, forced unto none, Open to all searchers, unprized, if unknown.

He that desires to print a book, should much more desire, to be a book.

All other things to their destruction draw, Only our love hath no decay.

But he who loveliness within Hath found, all outward loathes, For he who color loves, and skin, Loves but their oldest clothes.

Of all the commentaries on the Scriptures, good examples are the best.

Lust-bred diseases rot thee.

Between cowardice and despair, valour is gendred.

Religion is not a melancholy, the spirit of God is not a damper.

If I lose at play, I blaspheme; if my fellow loses, he blasphemes. So, God is always the loser.

How many times go we to comedies, to masques, to places of great and noble resort, nay even to church only to see the company.

Send home my long strayed eyes to me, Which (Oh) too long have dwelt on thee.

Old grandsires talk of yesterday with sorrow, And for our children we reserve tomorrow.

Whoever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea for nothing but to make him sick.

Christ beats his drum, but he does not press men; Christ is served with voluntaries.

Filled with her love, may I be rather grown Mad with much heart, than idiot with none.

Who knows his virtues name or place, hath none.

I find no abhorring in my appetite.

To an incompetent judge I must not lie, but I may be silent; to a competent I must answer.

Kind pity chokes my spleen.

Since you would save none of me, I bury some of you.

Death, thou shalt die.

All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.

Our faults are not seen, But past us; neither felt, but only in The punishment.

My love though silly is more brave.

The Psalms foretell what I, what any shall do and suffer and say.