My hovercraft is full of eels.

I have the backbone of an eel.

The apartments are made for eels.

Be an electric eel in a goldfish pond!

Love is a slippery eel that bites like hell

I eat cold eels and think distant thoughts.

Life isn't all fricasseed frogs and eel pie.

Trust is as slippery as a basket of eels sometimes.

If God did not exist, he would have to be invented.

I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of goldfish.

A mere index hunter, who held the eel of science by the tail.

I gotta go home and feed my eels. They're not electric, but I have a plan.

How index-learning turns no student pale, Yet holds the eel of science by the tail!

Getting married is like putting one's hand in a bag containing 99 serpents and one eel.

They were two superior eels at the bottom of the tank and they recognized each other like italics.

Marrying means, to grasp blindfolded into a sack hoping to find out an eel out of an assembly of snakes.

It is very strange that men should deny a Creator and yet attribute to themselves the power of creating eels.

Take every gain without showing remorse about missed profits, because an eel may escape sooner than you think.

Finally the homeless eel marked its territory, I suppose, and the Doctor lay heavily upon me, moist with sweat.

Arguments are like eels: however logical, they may slip from the minds weak grasp unless fixed there by imagery and style.

I am not eccentric. It's just that I am more alive than most people. I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of goldfish.

Talking to you is like -- like talking to an eel!" "No, is it? I've never tried to talk to an eel. Isn't it as waste of time?" "Not such a waste of time as talking to you!

I have snakes, three sharks, moray eels, piranhas, five scorpions and a bird spider. All of them are predators. They are dangerous but it's cool to have strong and powerful pets.

POLITICIAN, n. An eel in the fundamental mud upon which the superstructure of organized society is reared. When he wriggles, he mistakes the agitation of his tail for the trembling of the edifice.

If God did not exist, He would have to be invented. But all nature cries aloud that he does exist: that there is a supreme intelligence, an immense power, an admirable order, and everything teaches us our own dependence on it.

I have a name,” I grumped, my stomach pinching me harder. “Yes, but it has no pizzazz. Ra-a-a-a-chel. Rach-e-e-e-eel,” he said, trying it out in different ways. “No one will tremble in terror at that. Oh my God!” he said in a high falsetto. “It’s Rachel! Run! Hide!

It's just that to a lot of British people George Bush represents the worst of all things American. He's the right-wing Christian crusader, the toxic Texan who refused Kyoto, the poll-cheat eel who undermined democracy on the back of something called 'chads,' a notion we've never entirely grasped.

[W]hat have we done with our forests? Chopped them, and burned them, and wasted them; and now almost the last of the great stands of timber are here on the Pacific slope. We are in the center of the best of them. Probably nowhere on earth does there exist a forest to compare in continuous grandeur and unqualified beauty with the Redwoods that are found along the Eel River and to the north.

Doubt is not a pleasant condition, but certainty is an absurd one. What is most repellent in the System of Nature - after the recipe for making eels from flour - is the audacity with which it decides that there is no God, without even having tried the impossibility. If God did not exist, he would have to be invented." But all nature cries aloud that he does exist: that there is a supreme intelligence, an immense power, an admirable order, and everything teaches us our own dependence on it.

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