Quotes about lad

A collection of quotes on the topic of lad, doing, thing, world.

Quotes about lad

Dorothy Parker photo
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn photo

“Here, lads, we live by the law of the taiga. But even here people manage to live.”

Kuziomin, in the Ralph Parker translation (1963).
One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich (1962)
Context: Here, lads, we live by the law of the taiga. But even here people manage to live. D’you know who are the ones the camps finish off? Those who lick other men’s left-overs, those who set store by the doctors, and those who peach on their mates.

William Shakespeare photo
Dr. Seuss photo

“So, open your mouth, lad! For every voice counts!”

Horton Hears a Who! (1954)
Source: One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish
Context: "This", cried the Mayor, "is your town's darkest hour!
The time for all Whos who have blood that is red
To come to the aid of their country!", he said.
"We've GOT to make noises in greater amounts!
So, open your mouth, lad! For every voice counts!"

Terry Pratchett photo
W.B. Yeats photo
Anthony Doerr photo
Erich Maria Remarque photo
Terry Pratchett photo
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Terry Pratchett photo
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Lewis Carroll photo

“Then proudly smiled that old man
To see the eager lad
Rush madly for his pen and ink
And for his blotting-pad –
But, when he thought of publishing,
His face grew stern and sad.”

Lewis Carroll (1832–1898) English writer, logician, Anglican deacon and photographer

Poeta Fit, Non Nascitur, last stanza
Rhyme? and Reason? (1883)

Napoleon I of France photo

“You must not fear death, my lads; defy him, and you drive him into the enemy's ranks.”

Napoleon I of France (1769–1821) French general, First Consul and later Emperor of the French

As quoted in Dictionary of Quotations from Ancient and Modern English and Foreign Sources (1899) by Rev. James Wood, p. 567
Attributed

Joseph Heller photo
Stanley Holloway photo

“Sam, Sam, pick oop tha' musket'
The Duke said as quiet as could be,
'Sam, Sam Sam Sam, pick oop tha' musket,
Coom on lad, just to please me”

Stanley Holloway (1890–1982) English stage and film actor, comedian, singer, poet and monologist

Sam, Sam, Pick Oop Tha' Musket

Edwin Ransford photo

“In the days when we went gypsying
A long time ago;
The lads and lassies in their best
Were drest from top to toe.”

Edwin Ransford (1805–1876) British opera singer

In the Days when we went Gypsying.

Louis Sullivan photo
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“Science, my lad, has been built upon many errors; but they are errors which it was good to fall into, for they led to the truth.”

La science, mon garçon, est faite d’erreurs, mais d’erreurs qu’il est bon de commettre, car elles mènent peu à peu à la vérité.
Source: Journey to the Center of the Earth (1864), Ch. XXXI: Preparations for a voyage of discovery

William Shakespeare photo

“Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.”

Guiderius, Act IV, scene ii.
Cymbeline (1610)

Jacque Fresco photo
Peter F. Hamilton photo
Dorothy Parker photo
Diana Gabaldon photo
Brandon Sanderson photo
Edna St. Vincent Millay photo
Scott Lynch photo
Frances Hodgson Burnett photo

“Where you tend a rose my lad, a thistle cannot grow.”

Variant: Two things cannot be in one place. Where you tend a rose, my lad, a thistle cannot grow.
Source: The Secret Garden

Christopher Moore photo
Diana Gabaldon photo
James Herriot photo
Emily Brontë photo

“If thou weren't more a lass than a lad, I'd fell thee this minute, I would; pitiful lath of a crater!”

Hareton Earnshaw to Linton Heathcliff (Ch. XXI).
Wuthering Heights (1847)

A.E. Housman photo
Tad Williams photo

“Sharp it away, lad, sharp it away,” the burly guardsman said, making the blade skitter across the whetstone, “lest otherways ye’ll be a girl afore ye’re a man.”

Tad Williams (1957) novelist

Source: Memory, Sorrow, and Thorn, The Dragonbone Chair (1988), Chapter 31, “The Councils of the Prince” (p. 502).

Anthony Burgess photo

“Easier, lad, with those soft small bodies…. Nothing to it. They're just soft squashy things.”

Anthony Burgess (1917–1993) English writer

Fiction, Man of Nazareth (1979)

Ben Jonson photo

“Lady: How do's it fit? wilt come together? Prudence: Hardly. Lad: Thou must make shift with it. Pride feels no Pain.”

Act II, Scene I
The New Inn, or The Light Heart (licensed 19 January 1629; printed 1631)

Henry Adams photo

“…but he distinctly remembered standing at the house door one summer morning in a passionate outburst of rebellion against going to school. Naturally his mother was the immediate victim of his rage; that is what mothers are for, and boys also; but in this case the boy had his mother at unfair disadvantage, for she was a guest, and had no means of enforcing obedience. Henry showed a certain tactical ability by refusing to start, and he met all efforts at compulsion by successful, though too vehement protest. He was in fair way to win, and was holding his own, with sufficient energy, at the bottom of the long staircase which led up to the door of the President's library, when the door opened, and the old man slowly came down. Putting on his hat, he took the boy's hand without a word, and walked with him, paralyzed by awe, up the road to the town. After the first moments of consternation at this interference in a domestic dispute, the boy reflected that an old gentleman close on eighty would never trouble himself to walk near a mile on a hot summer morning over a shadeless road to take a boy to school, and that it would be strange if a lad imbued with the passion of freedom could not find a corner to dodge around, somewhere before reaching the school door. Then and always, the boy insisted that this reasoning justified his apparent submission; but the old man did not stop, and the boy saw all his strategical points turned, one after another, until he found himself seated inside the school, and obviously the centre of curious if not malevolent criticism. Not till then did the President release his hand and depart.”

Henry Adams (1838–1918) journalist, historian, academic, novelist

The Education of Henry Adams (1907)

Tim Powers photo

“The wages of courage is death, lad, but it’s the wages of everything else, too.”

Source: The Drawing of the Dark (1979), Chapter 10 (p. 140)

Joseph Arch photo
Bill Bryson photo
John Steinbeck photo

“Syntax, my lad. It has been restored to the highest place in the republic.”

John Steinbeck (1902–1968) American writer

When asked his reaction to John F. Kennedy’s inaugural address
Quoted by Atlantic magazine (November 1969)

Leslie Stuart photo
A.E. Housman photo

“The chestnut casts his flambeaux, and the flowers
Stream from the hawthorn on the wind away,
The doors clap to, the pane is blind with showers.
Pass me the can, lad; there’s an end of May.”

A.E. Housman (1859–1936) English classical scholar and poet

No. 9, st. 1.
Last Poems http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext05/8lspm10.txt (1922)

David Fleming photo
John Millington Synge photo
Stanley Holloway photo

“Alright Duke,' said Old Sam, 'just for thee I'll oblige,
And to show thee I meant no offence',
So Sam picked it up, 'Gradely, lad' said the Duke,
'Right-o boys… let battle commence.”

Stanley Holloway (1890–1982) English stage and film actor, comedian, singer, poet and monologist

"Old Sam Small" monologue http://monologues.co.uk/Sam_Small.htm
Sam, Sam, Pick Oop Tha' Musket

Jerome K. Jerome photo

“We, me and thee and the parson and all the other lads in the village constitute the public, and the politicians are our servants.”

Margery Allingham (1904–1966) English writer of detective fiction

The Oaken Heart

Hunter S. Thompson photo

“Ah, fortune and fame shall follow me…and I shall dwell in the world of the chosen for a few moments of fleeting ecstasy; ere the seven burly lads turn into creditors and hustle me off to debtors' prison at last.”

Hunter S. Thompson (1937–2005) American journalist and author

Letter to Porter Bibb III (6 February 1957), p. 44
1990s, The Proud Highway : The Fear and Loathing Letters Volume I (1997)

A.E. Housman photo
A.E. Housman photo

“The troubles of our proud and angry dust
Are from eternity, and shall not fail.
Bear them we can, and if we can we must.
Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.”

A.E. Housman (1859–1936) English classical scholar and poet

No. 9, st. 7.
Last Poems http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext05/8lspm10.txt (1922)

Clement Attlee photo
Thomas De Witt Talmage photo

“Bring the little ones to Christ. Lord Jesus, we bring them to-day, the children of our Sunday-schools, of our churches, of the streets. Here they are; they wait Thy benediction. The prayer of Jacob for his sons shall be my prayer while I live, and when I die: " The angel which redeemed me from all evil, bless the lads."”

Thomas De Witt Talmage (1832–1902) American Presbyterian preacher, clergyman and reformer during the mid-to late 19th century.

Reported in Josiah Hotchkiss Gilbert, Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), p. 571.
Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895)

“A grand little lad was young Albert,
All dressed in his best; quite a swell.
With a stick with an 'orse's 'ead 'andle,
The finest that Woolworth's could sell.”

Marriott Edgar (1880–1951) British poet

"The Lion and Albert", line 5.
Albert, 'Arold and Others (1938)

Tim Powers photo

““She chose to reject me!”
That wasn’t a choice, lad—that was an empty gun saying click.””

Tim Powers (1952) American writer

Part 1, Chapter 10 (p. 184)
Hide Me Among the Graves (2012)

David Morrison photo
Donald Barthelme photo
Bernard Cornwell photo

“Whoa there, lad! Whoa! Gentle now! Die well, die well.”

Bernard Cornwell (1944) British writer

Sergeant Michael Connelly, p. 184
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Sword (1983)

Russell Brand photo
Edmund Clarence Stedman photo
Walter Scott photo
Bernard Cornwell photo
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Anthony Burgess photo
Ursula K. Le Guin photo
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Robert Burns photo

“O whistle, and I'll come to you, my lad:
Tho' father and mither and a' should gae mad.”

Robert Burns (1759–1796) Scottish poet and lyricist

Whistle, and I'll Come to You, My Lad, chorus (1793)

Stanley Holloway photo
Winston S. Churchill photo
Charles Kingsley photo
Siegfried Sassoon photo

“You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.”

Siegfried Sassoon (1886–1967) English poet, diarist and memoirist

"Suicide in the Trenches"
The Counter-Attack and Other Poems (1918)

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Georges Bernanos photo
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“Take a step or two forward lads….. it will be easier that way.”

Robert Erskine Childers (1870–1922) Irish nationalist and author

His last words to the firing squad, lined up before him holding rifles, at his execution. Cited in " The Riddle of Erskine Childers " By Andrew Boyle, Hutchinson, London (1977), pg. 25.
Literary Years and War (1900-1918), Last Years: Ireland (1919-1922)

Bernard Cornwell photo

“What we should have done, lads, is gone north.”

Bernard Cornwell (1944) British writer

Lieutenant Richard Sharpe, p. 290
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Rifles (1988)

“Like enough, you won't be glad,
When they come to hang you, lad:
But bacon's not the only thing
That's cured by hanging from a string.”

Hugh Kingsmill (1889–1949) British writer and journalist

"Two Poems, After A. E. Housman", no. 1, line 5

Torquato Tasso photo

“p>'Ah, see,' he sang, 'the shamefast, virgin rose
first bursting her green bud so timidly,
half hidden and half bare: the less she shows
herself, the lovelier she seems to be.
Now see her bosom, budding still, unclose
and look! She droops, and seems no longer she—
not she who in her morning set afire
a thousand lads and maidens with desire.So passes in the passing of a day
the leaf and flower from our mortal scene,
nor will, though April come again, display
its bloom again, nor evermore grow green.”

Torquato Tasso (1544–1595) Italian poet

Deh mira (egli cantò) spuntar la rosa
Dal verde suo modesta e verginella;
Che mezzo aperta ancora, e mezzo ascosa,
Quanto si mostra men, tanto è più bella.
Ecco poi nudo il sen già baldanzosa
Dispiega: ecco poi langue, e non par quella,
Quella non par che desiata innanti
Fu da mille donzelle e mille amanti.<p>Così trapassa al trapassar d'un giorno
Della vita mortale il fiore, e 'l verde:
Nè, perchè faccia indietro April ritorno,
Si rinfiora ella mai, nè si rinverde.
Canto XVI, stanzas 14–15 (tr. Wickert)
Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)

Thomas Carlyle photo
Michael Moorcock photo
Russell Brand photo
Holly Johnson photo
Joseph Arch photo
Bernard Cornwell photo
Emily Brontë photo
James Thomas Fields photo
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Robert Graves photo

“Let Cupid smile and the fiend must flee;
Hey and hither, my lad.”

Robert Graves (1895–1985) English poet and novelist

"Love and Black Magic"
Fairies and Fusiliers (1917)