Quotes About Accident

A pedestrian hit me and went under my car.

Death is the handmaiden of the pilot. Sometimes it comes by accident, sometimes by an act of God.

An invisible car came out of nowhere, struck my vehicle and vanished.

So be it. God created profoundly fallible creatures on this earth, and human history is mostly the story of error and accident.

The makeup person said oh my God what happened to you? I looked like I was in a car accident.

The notion of God is the notion of richness without accident

A relationship is sent by God and accident.

It is good sense applied with diligence to what was at first a mere accident, and which by great application grew to be called, by the generality of mankind, a particular genius.

I read about writers' lives with the fascination of one slowing down to get a good look at an automobile accident.

I like to think that good people win. But even good people have other sides. Most people will slow down to get a good look at an accident, even though they won't admit it.

Good writing is formed partly through plan and partly through accident.

I'm not a bad guy... I'm just good guy that runs over women with his car.

Most of the harm in the world is done by good people, and not by accident, lapse or omission.

A woman in Great Britain has died after being hit in the back of the head by a golf ball, on the first hole. Her husband was so distraught, he only played the front nine.

Greed, accident, or malice may have harmful results, but, barring something truly apocalyptic, a resilient system can absorb such results without its overall health being threatened.

Very often your attitude about why an accident or illness has happened has an effect on your recuperation.

When I was in boy scouts, I slipped on the ice and hurt my ankle. A little old lady had to help me across the street.

The history of discovery is full of creative serendipity.

It sometimes seems to me that the whole course of English history was one of accident, confusion, chance and unintended consequences - there's no real pattern.

I began writing after my child was seriously hurt in a day care center accident, and I wanted to come home to be with her during her recovery.

The child who ran weeping to you with a cut finger is now brought home, smiling gamely, with a broken collarbone and incredible contusions- 'it wasn't Jezebels fault, Dad.'

I once choked on a chip at a friend's birthday when I was seven and had to be sent home, as I'd broken my collarbone coughing.

Because normal human activity is worse for nature than the greatest nuclear accident in history.

Yesterday I accidentally hit a little kid with my car. It wasn't serious — nobody saw me.