If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange apples then you and I will still each have one apple. But if you have an idea and I have an idea and we exchange these ideas, then each of us will have two ideas.
If the earth were flat one could equally well say that the apple fell on Newton's head beacuse of gravity or that Newton's head hit the apple because he and the surface of the earth were accelerating upward.
The sweeter the apple, the blacker the core. Scratch a lover and find a foe
Anyone can count the seeds in an apple, but only God can count the number of apples in a seed.
Like the number of apples Contained within a single apple seed Each opportunity that we seize Contains an untold number of benefits.
Why not upset the apple cart If you don't, the apples will rot anyway.
Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why.
I'm not smart, but I like to observe. Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why.
Nothing is more pleasurable than to sit in the shade, sip gin and contemplate other people's adulteries, and while the wormy apple of marriage still lives, the novel will not die.
In Hollywood, the women are all peaches. It makes one long for an apple occasionally.
Celibacy, like the fly in the heart of an apple, dwells in perpetual sweetness, but sits alone, and is confined and dies in singularity; but marriage, like the useful bee, builds a house, and gathers sweetness from every flower, and labors and unites
Ever since Eve started it all by offering Adam the apple, woman's punishment has been to supply a man with food then suffer the consequences when it disagrees with him
How do you like them? Like a pear, a lemon, a la Montgolfier, half an apple, or a cantaloupe? Go and choose, don't be embarrassed.
I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.
Goodness comes out of people who bask in the sun, as it does out of a sweet apple roasted before the fire
But all husbands are geese, though our pride it may shock, From the first 'twas ordained so by Nature I fear; Ould Adam himself was the first of the flock, And Eve, with her apple sauce, cooked him, my dear
Woman is at once apple and serpent
A girl came up to me in a bar and said she wanted to be my apple pie. I wish I'd said something cool, but I was stunned.
Pessimism is as American as apple pie-frozen apple pie with a slice of processed cheese.
Adam ate the apple, and our teeth still ache
Science is some kind of cosmic apple juice from the Garden of Eden. Those who drink of it are doomed to carry the burden of original sin.
The organization man is dead. He thrived when smokestack America thrived. When airlines, banks and telephones were highly regulated. When Japan built shoddy cars. When computers were huge and an apple was something you ate.
I reckon I tried everything on the old apple, but salt and pepper and chocolate sauce topping.
A real writer learns from earlier writers the way a boy learns from an apple orchard-by stealing what he has a taste for and can carry off.
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