Quotes about Streets

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The grey of a bitter, starved-looking morning. The town like a mortally wounded creature, torn by shells, gashed open by — Radclyffe Hall
I am not your dog that you whistle for; I’m not a stray animal you call over, and I am not, I never have been, nor will — Joy Jennings, I'm Not Your "Baby": An Australian woman's tortured life of sexual harassment and assault
Walking in a beautiful narrow street is an excellent way of discovering life with the feeling of security! — Mehmet Murat ildan
While you are walking in a street, if you are not thinking about that street, we cannot say that you are walking in that — Mehmet Murat ildan
They have never put it into words, they cannot; but each absence is a threat. They never felt this way in New York - the — James Baldwin, Just Above My Head
Time does not give one much leeway: it thrusts us forward from behind, blows us through the narrow tunnel of the present — Susan Sontag, Under the Sign of Saturn: Essays
It was the day of the worms. That first almost-warm, after-the-rainy-night day in April, when you bolt from your house t — Jerry Spinelli, Maniac Magee
Since when has corruption everywhere, homes, streets, offices, become a Nigerian factor — Sunday Adelaja
I'd forgotten that a boy from the streets is no match for the future Princeps. — Marie Lu, Champion
The streets are a poor kid’s PlayStation™ — Mokokoma Mokhonoana
The city was a hive from this height, the people and the yellow cabs moving about in the street below like pre-programme — David Levien
Suburbia is where the developer bulldozes out the trees, then names the streets after them. — Bill Vaughn
Streets that follow like a tedious argumentOf insidious intentTo lead you to an overwhelming question... — T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock and Other Poems
So now I lye by Day and toss or rave by Night, since the ratling and perpetual Hum of the Town deny me rest: just as Mad — Peter Ackroyd, Hawksmoor
Crack, crack—crack, crack—crack, crack—so this is Paris! quoth I (continuing in the same mood)—and this is Paris!—humph! — Laurence Sterne, The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman
The filth and noise of the crowded streets soon destroy the elasticity of health which belongs to the country boy. — Rutherford B. Hayes
Not by appointment do we meet delight Or joy they heed not our expectancy But round some corner of the streets of life t — Gerald Massey
Tanzanians are some of the friendliest you'll ever meet, insisting on a welcoming smile and wave as they pass you on the — Jodi Balfour