Mr. Twit was a twit. He was born a twit. And, now at the age of sixty, he was a bigger twit than ever.
If you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.
A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly.
Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
The fact is, what I hated in the Church was what I hated in society. Namely, authoritarians. Power freaks. Rigid dogmatists. Those greedy, underloved, undersexed twits who want to run everything. While the rest of us are busy living - busy tasting and testing and hugging and kissing and goofing and growing - they are busy taking over.
A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.
It doesn't matter who you are or what you look like, so long as somebody loves you.
And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
In this great age of communication, there a lot of people you can't actually understand. I know everyone tweets, and twits and texts and all that, but actually we've all got voices, and it is awfully nice to hear them and if you can understand what people are saying.
The greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places.
What we have here, fellow citizens, is a crassly egocentric, raving twit.
I understand what you're saying, and your comments are valuable, but I'm gonna ignore your advice.
You're just a silly little Whitehall twit: you don't trust me and I don't trust you.
The guys who won World War II and that whole generation have disappeared, and now we have a bunch of teenage twits.
Because those, who twit others with their faults, should look at home.
All the reading she had done had given her a view of life that they had never seen.
I'm not very nostalgic, you see. I just don't think anybody has that kind of thing anymore. By culture, by breeding, by whatever, it's not there. The kids today-what the hell are they going to be? I like young people - yes, I do. But when I talk to people at the schools, and they say, "I saw you on the Twit," I don't even know what they are talking about.
To sacrifice the principles of manners, which require compassion and respect, and bat people over the head with their ignorance of etiquette rules they cannot be expected to know is both bad manners and poor etiquette. That social climbers and twits have misused etiquette throughout history should not be used as an argument for doing away with it.
[...] falling in love with someone beautiful and intelligent and the rest of it, then feeling like a blank twit put you at something of a disadvantage.
I'm glad to be able to announce that the UK now has it's very own mindless twit. || Either that or he's a damn good satirist.
If I like chocolate it won't surprise you that I have a few chocolates in my fridge, but if you find out I've got 16 warehouses full of chocolate, you'd think I was insane. All these rich guys are insane, obsessive compulsive twits obsessed with money - money is all they think about - they're all nuts.
I have a really high tolerance level for twits. I really do.
I can't figure Twitter out. The way Twitter is formatted, I can't tell who is saying something and who's replying to something. I don't know who the tweeter is and who's responding to the twit.
I'm just the last English twit, really.
Foul fiend of France and hag of all despite, Encompassed with thy lustful paramours, Becomes it thee to taunt his valiant age And twit with cowardice a man half dead?
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