Hyde Quotes

Authors: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Categories: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
if-he-be-mr-hyde-he-had-thought-i-shall-be-mr-seek-robert-louis-stevenson
jekyll-had-more-than-fathers-interest-hyde-had-more-than-sons-indifference-robert-louis-stevenson
personally-i-think-ive-got-split-personalities-i-may-need-psychiatrist-dr-jekyll-mr-hyde-seriously-im-serious-about-this
to-cast-in-it-with-hyde-was-to-die-thousand-interests-aspirations-robert-louis-stevenson
i-think-all-human-beings-are-at-least-little-bit-dr-jeckyl-mr-hyde-many-us-are-downright-quadrophenic-dave-smalley
goats-said-maxwell-hyde-are-special-case-mad-as-hatters-all-them-diana-wynne-jones
i-never-even-went-to-jekyll-hydes-restaurant-i-loved-greenwich-village-halloween-parade-though
god-atrocious-in-old-testament-attractive-in-new-jekyl-hyde-sacred-romance-mark-twain
jekyll-hyde-in-particular-is-such-important-novel-in-terms-suspense-setting-perfect-scene-for-crime-alanna-knight
dr-jeckyll-amp-mr-hyde-is-metaphor-for-alcoholism-he-drinks-potion-becomes-monster-i-know-exactly-how-he-feels-craig-ferguson
cause-i-dont-wanna-hide-i-need-tears-inside-to-dry-i-want-more-than-just-to-try-love-you-jekyll-hyde-plumb
we-can-adhere-to-henry-hyde-amendment-by-saying-that-no-federal-funds-will-be-used-for-abortions-and-thats-bottom-line-for-me
america-international-jekyll-hyde-land-thousand-disguises-sneaks-up-on-you-but-rarely-surprises-gil-scottheron
one-reasons-i-got-into-musical-theater-was-anthony-warlow-i-was-obsessed-with-jekyll-hyde-concept-album-because-him
as-actor-second-last-ones-were-interesting-for-me-because-those-parts-had-most-change-in-playing-someone-who-was-both-light-dark-sort-jekyl-sigourney-weaver
standing-out-on-hyde-pine-talking-like-you-sniffed-line-cherry-lips-out-in-cold-trying-to-get-your-body-sold-the-stone-foxes
i-feel-as-though-whenever-i-create-something-my-mr-hyde-wakes-up-in-middle-night-starts-thrashing-it-i-sometimes-love-it-next-morning-but-other-times-it-is-abomination-criss-jami
i-liked-working-with-tom-christopher-as-he-was-great-as-hawk-wilfred-hyde-white-but-i-wished-it-were-in-different-context-as-changes-really-tuned-gil-gerard
we-owe-america-something-because-they-turned-us-into-touring-band-but-at-least-we-feel-confident-about-appearing-in-britain-again-now-hyde-park-was-first-time-over-here-for-ages
basically-my-goal-in-life-is-to-be-david-hyde-pierce-go-to-hollywood-make-some-money-come-back-just-win-some-tony-awards
there-are-some-fine-books-essays-about-that-lewis-hyde-has-written-about-alcoholism-poets-role-that-society-gives-its-writers-encouraging-them-to-die
you-think-her-innocent-your-little-lost-girl-caped-in-inquisition-red-yet-when-she-leads-you-hunting-hyde-mind-dont-slay-jekyll-in-his-stead-shannon-barnsley
the-main-part-hyde-bill-is-to-withhold-us-contributions-to-regular-assessed-budget-un-unless-they-make-real-substantial-reforms-in-way-they-operate
en-chacun-de-nous-existe-un-mr-hyde-le-tout-est-dempecher-que-les-conditions-demergence-du-monstre-ne-soient-rassemblees-amin-maalouf
in-robert-louis-stevensons-jekyll-hyde-hero-decides-on-terms-his-transformation-in-process-thats-explained-not-through-supernatural-but-natural-at-least-through-biochemistry
cardiff-stadium-was-warm-up-for-3-hyde-park-shows-james-brown-opened-and-i-think-it-may-be-only-time-we-played-mini-epic-live-chad-smith
i-was-just-thinking-bunding-up-cecily-feeding-her-to-ducks-in-hyde-park-said-will-pushing-his-wet-hair-back-favoring-jem-with-rare-smile-cassandra-clare
on-christmas-day-ill-head-off-for-couple-laps-around-serpentine-trek-around-whole-hyde-park-or-ill-walk-right-across-town-with-curtis-my-son-stella-vine
my-mother-was-reader-she-read-to-us-she-read-us-dr-jekyll-mr-hyde-when-i-was-six-my-brother-was-eight-i-never-forgot-it-stephen-king
theres-mr-hyde-for-every-happy-jekyll-face-dark-face-on-other-side-mirror-stephen-king
professor-von-mises-has-splendid-analytical-mind-admirable-passion-for-liberty-but-as-student-human-nature-he-is-worse-than-null-as-debater-he-ludwig-von-mises
a-year-jammed-full-adventure-misadventure-strides-forward-many-steps-backward-another-year-in-my-topsyturvy-jekyllhyde-existence-anthony-kiedis
i-learned-power-radio-watching-eleanor-roosevelt-do-her-show-i-used-to-go-up-to-hyde-park-hold-her-papers-i-was-just-messenger-but-it-planted-bug-allen-funt
immortality-awaits-legislator-fortunate-enough-to-have-significant-law-named-after-him-think-pell-grants-stafford-loans-for-students-sarbanes-oxley-to-regulate-wall-street-hyde-a
yeah-we-only-want-to-sing-when-we-want-to-yeah-we-only-want-dream-we-can-flaunt-to-yeah-we-only-want-to-fly-by-side-making-love-to-rhythm-be-blue-october
yeah-we-only-want-field-we-can-run-through-yeah-we-only-want-beat-we-can-drum-to-yeah-we-only-want-to-fly-by-side-making-love-to-rhythm-be-jeckyl-blue-october
the-fate-african-continent-does-not-fing-depend-on-load-fing-musicians-in-hyde-park-singing-fing-st-songs-to-kids-noel-gallagher
I had a bizarre rapport with this mirror and spent a lot of time gazing into the glass to see who was there. Sometimes it looked like me. At other times, I could see someone similar but different in the reflection. A few times, I caught the switch in mid-stare, my expression re-forming like melting rubber, the creases and features of my face softening or hardening until the mutation was complete. Jekyll to Hyde, or Hyde to Jekyll. I felt my inner core change at the same time. I would feel more confident or less confident; mature or childlike; freezing cold or sticky hot, a state that would drive Mum mad as I escaped to the bathroom where I would remain for two hours scrubbing my skin until it was raw. The change was triggered by different emotions: on hearing a particular piece of music; the sight of my father, the smell of his brand of aftershave. I would pick up a book with the certainty that I had not read it before and hear the words as I read them like an echo inside my head. Like Alice in the Lewis Carroll story, I slipped into the depths of the looking glass and couldn't be sure if it was me standing there or an impostor, a lookalike. I felt fully awake most of the time, but sometimes while I was awake it felt as if I were dreaming. In this dream state I didn't feel like me, the real me. I felt numb. My fingers prickled. My eyes in the mirror's reflection were glazed like the eyes of a mannequin in a shop window, my colour, my shape, but without light or focus. These changes were described by Dr Purvis as mood swings and by Mother as floods, but I knew better. All teenagers are moody when it suits them. My Switches could take place when I was alone, transforming me from a bright sixteen-year-old doing her homework into a sobbing child curled on the bed staring at the wall. The weeping fit would pass and I would drag myself back to the mirror expecting to see a child version of myself. 'Who are you?' I'd ask. I could hear the words; it sounded like me but it wasn't me. I'd watch my lips moving and say it again, 'Who are you?

Alice Jamieson
i-had-bizarre-rapport-with-this-mirror-spent-lot-time-gazing-into-glass-to-see-who-was-there-sometimes-it-looked-like-me-at-other-times-i-could-see-someone-similar-but-different-
oh-dont-get-me-started-i-love-fantasy-i-read-it-for-pleasure-even-after-all-these-years-pat-mckillip-ursula-le-guin-john-crowley-are-probably-my-favorite-writers-in-field-in-addi
However, the majority of women are neither harlots nor courtesans; nor do they sit clasping pug dogs to dusty velvet all through the summer afternoon. But what do they do then? and there came to my mind's eye one of those long streets somewhere south of the river whose infinite rows are innumerably populated. With the eye of the imagination I saw a very ancient lady crossing the street on the arm of a middle-aged woman, her daughter, perhaps, both so respectably booted and furred that their dressing in the afternoon must be a ritual, and the clothes themselves put away in cupboards with camphor, year after year, throughout the summer months. They cross the road when the lamps are being lit (for the dusk is their favourite hour), as they must have done year after year. The elder is close on eighty; but if one asked her what her life has meant to her, she would say that she remembered the streets lit for the battle of Balaclava, or had heard the guns fire in Hyde Park for the birth of King Edward the Seventh. And if one asked her, longing to pin down the moment with date and season, but what were you doing on the fifth of April 1868, or the second of November 1875, she would look vague and say that she could remember nothing. For all the dinners are cooked; the plates and cups washed; the children sent to school and gone out into the world. Nothing remains of it all. All has vanished. No biography or history has a word to say about it. And the novels, without meaning to, inevitably lie. All these infinitely obscure lives remain to be recorded, I said, addressing Mary Carmichael as if she were present; and went on in thought through the streets of London feeling in imagination the pressure of dumbness, the accumulation of unrecorded life, whether from the women at the street corners with their arms akimbo, and the rings embedded in their fat swollen fingers, talking with a gesticulation like the swing of Shakespeare's words; or from the violet-sellers and match-sellers and old crones stationed under doorways; or from drifting girls whose faces, like waves in sun and cloud, signal the coming of men and women and the flickering lights of shop windows. All that you will have to explore, I said to Mary Carmichael, holding your torch firm in your hand.

Virginia Woolf
however-majority-women-are-neither-harlots-nor-courtesans-nor-do-they-sit-clasping-pug-dogs-to-dusty-velvet-all-through-summer-afternoon-but-what-do-they-do-then-there-came-to-my
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