Honey Quotations | Page 2

When Maester Aemon heard him sing, he said his voice was honey poured over thunder.

Faith is like porridge. Better with milk and honey.

I use to love you honey, 'til you spent all my money.

That's what I'm living on now, honey, dreams, dreams of what I used to do.

The undulent landscape looks serene in every direction. Honey-colored farmhouses, gently placed in hollows, rise like thick loaves of bread set out to cool.

A kiss is but a kiss now! and no wave of a great flood that whirls me to the sea. But, as you will! we'll sit contentedly, and eat our pot of honey on the grave.

Listen honey, would I lie to you to get in your pants?

All you gotta do honey is kinda stand in one spot, wiggle around just a little bit.

Some of these days, Oh, you'll miss me honey

One never knows how much a family may grow; and when a hive is too full, and it is necessary to form a new swarm, each one thinks of carrying away his own honey.

I'd have to say Sunset Salsa. Nothing against Honey Lime, but it's for losers.

Eleven on a scale of ten, honey, let me introduce you to my redneck friend.

Pigs may like honey, but that doesn't stop it being sweet.

I am not afraid to keep on living. I am not afraid to walk this world alone. Honey if you stay you'll be forgiven, nothing you can say will set me going home.

The newest Ferrari of them all, the 458, the Italia. The GT3 was good, but nowhen near as good as this... almost nothing on Earth is as good as this... Set that something I've just told, involving Cameron Diaz... and some honey... then it comes that even that isn't as good as this.

Driving most supercars is like trying to manhandle a cow up a back staircase, but this is like smearing honey onto Keira Knightley.

Sorry, honey, but I haven't worn a nightgown in years.

It is the goodly outside that sin puts on which tempteth to destruction. It has been said that sin is like the bee, with honey in its mouth, but a sting in its tail.

What would people look like if we could see them as they are, soaked in honey, stung and swollen, reckless, pinned against time?

I here present thee with a hive of bees, laden some with wax, and some with honey. Fear not to approach! there are no wasps, there are no hornets here. If some wanton bee chance to buzz about thine ears, stand thy ground and hold thy hands-there's none will sting thee, if thou strike not first. If any do, she hath honey in her bag will cure thee too.

From his tongue flowed speech sweeter than honey.

It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.

Anger, which, far sweeter than trickling drops of honey, rises in the bosom of a man like smoke.

Well, by now you must know yourself, honey, whatever you do, life don't stop. It only sits a minute and dreams a dream.

It's salt. Why don't you sprinkle some on me, honey? Aren't I just good enough to eat?

The honey is sweet, but the Bee stings.

Hee pays too deare for honey that licks it from thornes.

When I come residence from an evening out with my honey and my make-up's just a little smudged. I have many moments when I really feel lovely. It's all about having that inside confidence.

Sometimes at drive-thrus I go into Winnie the Pooh and ask for a jar of honey.

Honey is hydrating and antiseptic. It really clears your skin, and its moisturizing. You can use it every day if you want. Its so gentle.

From my experience, honey, if he seems too good to be true—he probably is.

Books are the beehives of thought; laconics, the honey taken from them.

If there's anything I like better than honey and ketchup, it's baloney and whipped cream --- and we haven't got any!

I tried for the longest time to find out what deconstructionism was. Nobody was able to explain it to me clearly. The best answer I got was from a writer, who said, 'Honey, it's bad news for you and me.

Anyway I got a tight little honey dip That's why these niggas get tight when honey dip

Listen I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game Excuse me honey but nobody's in my lane

I have arrived, and the spotlight is on me, honey!

When you're out to get the honey you don't go killing all the bees

Why are terms of endearment always food? Honey, cookie, sugar, pumpkin. Its not like caring about someone is enough to actually sustain you.

To be both rich and handsome was bad enough. But to have a voice like honey over warm bread on top of that was simply inexcusable.

Having women work with men is like having a grizzly bear work with salmon . . . dipped in honey.

The bees pillage the flowers here and there but they make honey of them which is all their own; it is no longer thyme or marjolaine: so the pieces borrowed from others he will transform and mix up into a work all his own.

I do happen to love Honey Nut Cheerios. I don't know if I want to walk down to the store in my pajamas for them. But I do love them.

The public is a hibernating bear, hard to awaken and fond of honey.

A taste of honey is worse than none at all.

I take it that didn’t go well. (Cassandra) About like walking into a bear cave covered in honey. (Wulf)

Don't 'honey' me in that southern-fried twang.

Honey, some boys stopped by to see you. They had wood.

I've come to the conclusion that, aside from Nazis, the Taliban, and possibly the honey badger, there is no one on the planet more merciless than a teenage girl once she's decided she dislikes you.

Honey, ... When a wolf watches a lamb, he's not thinking about the lamb's mommy.

Being able to write becomes a kind of shield, a way of hiding, a way of too instantly transforming pain into honey.

The honey in the flower or lotus does not crave for bees; they do not plead with the bees to come. Since they have tasted the sweetness, they themselves search for the flowers and rush in. They come because of the attachment between themselves and sweetness. So, too, is the relationship between the woman who knows the limits and the respect she evokes.

Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I knew there was milk and toast and honey and a bowl of oranges, too.

All the search engines have created a honey pot of information about people and what they search for. It's a window into their personalities -- what they want, what they dream about. This information gets stored, and that becomes very tempting.

All the honey a bee gathers during its lifetime doesn't sweeten its sting

And all they of the land came to a wood; and there was honey upon the ground.

It demeans you to cover rotten meat with honey. I know what I am. What would you want with a monster?" "Everything.

Life is like licking Honey from a Thorn

The bee that hath honey in her mouth hath a sting in her tail.

Money honey, if you want to get along with me.

One may be clogged with honey and unable to rise and fly.

I go to books and to nature as the bee goes to a flower, for a nectar that I can make into my own honey.

Honey, I'm a cocksucker, what are you?

But I'd rather look like you than be pretty," she told Anne sincerely. Anne laughed, sipped honey from the tribute, and cast away the sting.

Some nights are like honey - and some like wine - and some like wormwood.

There is a difference between having a rational judgment that honey is sweet, and having a sense of its sweetness

It's like a bear stumbling into a beehive or a honey cache: I'm stumbling right into it and getting stuck, and it's delicious and it's horrible and I'm in it and it's not very graceful and it's very awkward and it's very painful and yet there's something inevitable about it.

I wanted more of those sweltering kisses. I felt terrible about that. But the warm sunny fragrance of him...he smelled better than any human being I'd ever met. "Okay" I said unsteadily, "forget what I said about not exchanging names. Who are you?" "For you, honey...I'm trouble." -Haven & Hardy

You do not get more with honey than with vinegar.

It feels good, honey, but it isn't love.

If you wanna find the honey / You can’t be scared of the bees,

Shane, honey, in Morganville, friends are the only things that keep you alive.

Hannah: What's your plan? Claire: Go get him Hannah: Honey, that is not a plan. That's what we in the military call an objective.

Bees are sometimes drowned in the honey which they collectso some writers are lost in their collected learning.

Honey, Maggie Jones said. Victoria. Listen to me. You're here now. This is where you are.

Then Park reached up and wrapped one of her red curls around his honey finger. "Back to missing you," he said, letting it go.

A little nepotism never hurt nobody, honey. If you got it, use it. Press on with it. Remind them of it.

Someone once asked me how the universe was created, I told him it all began with Pablo Honey

Well, honey, a shot never does a coke any harm!

Honey, don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow.

We’re all works in progress, honey. And believe me when I tell you that I’ve had to work harder than most.

Honey the party went away quickly, but thats the trouble with ticking and talking.

Turn all things to honey; this is the law of divine living.

It takes a bee 10,000,000 trips to collect enough nectar to make 1 pound of honey.

Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.

If you weren't naggin', honey, you'd be so sweet.

I remember when I couldn’t afford to eat like this. It was ramen noodles and the San Francisco Treat [Rice-A-Roni]. Dessert? Get you a honey bun and put a slice of cheese on it. Put it in the microwave for 45 seconds and you had the gift of a lifetime.

Stands the Church clock at ten to three? And is there honey still for tea?

The bee, though it finds every rose has a thorn, comes back loaded with honey from his rambles; and why should not other tourists do the same?

Hebe's here, May is here! The air is fresh and sunny; And the miser-bees are busy Hoarding golden honey.

Well for the drones of the social hive that there are bees of an industrious turn, willing, for an infinitesimal share of the honey, to undertake the labor of its fabrication.

When was ever honey made with one bee in a hive?

When the honey's out of the comb, there's no putting it back.

She's very pretty but she's honey from the icebox, if you know what I mean. Cold sweets won't spread.

There's not a lot of towns that I can go to and take family - too many incongruous knocks on doors - "Hello, honey. Have you missed me?"

Honey, I plan to marry you the moment the ink is dry on that death certificate.

And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.

Nothing is better for the human being than to add the right amount of honey to his food.

Wearing that? Wouldn't you fancy a shapeless cardigan instead? You rock a shapeless cardigan, honey.

No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.