Nights in White Satin/false Claim of Authorship - Les Jelly Roll

Famous quotes containing the words nights in, authorship, jelly, les, nights, claim, false, satin, white and/or roll:

    “That woman’s days were spent
    In ignorant good-will,
    Her nights in argument
    Until her voice grew shrill.”
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)

    “The Bible is good enough for me, just the old book under which I was brought up. I do not want notes or criticisms, or explanations about authorship or origins, or even cross- references. I do not need, or understand them, and they confuse me.”
    —Grover Cleveland (1837–1908)

    “It is always allowable to ask for artichoke jelly with your boiled venison; however there are houses where this is not supplied.”
    —Lewis Carroll [Charles Lutwidge Dodgson] (1832–1898)

    “The deer and the dachshund are one.
    Well, the gods grow out of the weather.
    The people grow out of the weather;
    The gods grow out of the people.
    Encore, encore, encore les dieux . . .”
    —Wallace Stevens (1879–1955)

    “You still whispered you would not die.
    Yet in the nights I heard you cry
    Like a whipped child;”
    —William Dewitt Snodgrass (b. 1926)

    “The very existence of society depends on the fact that every member of it tacitly admits he is not the exclusive possessor of himself, and that he admits the claim of the polity of which he forms a part, to act, to some extent, as his master.”
    —Thomas Henry Huxley (1825–95)

    “Love is too prone to trust. Would I could think
    My charges false and all too rashly made.”
    —Ovid (Publius Ovidius Naso)

    “Gossip is news running ahead of itself in a red satin dress.”
    —Liz Smith (b. 1923)

    “Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew
    Thee from report divine, and heard thy name,
    Did he not tremble for this lovely frame,
    This glorious canopy of light and blue?”
    —Joseph Blanco White (1775–1841)

    ““Courage!” he said, and pointed toward the land,
    “This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon.”
    In the afternoon they came unto a land
    In which it seemed always afternoon.”
    —Alfred Tennyson (1809–1892)