Quotes About Hobby

I was an avid Pokemon card collector.

I've been a book collector since I was young, since I was a kid.

I used to be a huge collector, and my big thing was stickers.

I was a big comic book fan from 13 on.

I still love comic books. When you have a kid, that's an excuse to keep reading all the comic books.

Comic books are a big passion of mine.

From the time I was 5 years old, I collected comic books.

I don't buy comics anymore, for the most part. I eat my lunch off of them.

I never really read comics. I bought them, and I would draw them.

I collected the 'Walking Dead' comics.

I've collected comics for many, many years, but I've usually collected older ones for whatever reason.

When I was 35, all of a sudden I thought maybe it'd be nice to knit a sweater.

My brother and I were really into baseball cards, and it seemed like an easy switch to jump over to comics.

When I was about 14, I got a splicing kit, which means you could chop up the film into little pieces and switch the order around and glue it together.

I don't drink any more so I switched my obsession to musicals.

I collect swords, but I'm not really a swordsman.

A man should have a hobby. It keeps him out of trouble. -Madeleine Pilaster

The only consistent hobby I've had is studying Spanish and French because of some delusion of grandeur to work around the world. I love sports but usually I'm looking for the next job.

You must do what you enjoy.

John and I have made this stuff our hobby, in the way that an especially attractive prisoner makes a hobby out of not getting raped.

Physics is a hobby of mine, as much as a person of limited intelligence can understand physics.

Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a fascination, an absurdity, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it must do it.

Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a fascination, an absurdity, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it must do it. Those who do not do it, think of it as a cousin of stamp collecting, a sister of the trophy cabinet, bastard of a sound bank account and a weak mind.

After a long moment I closed the freezer door. I wanted to lie down and press my cheek against the cool linoleum. Instead I reached out with my little finger and flipped the Barbie's head. It went thack thack against the door. I flipped it again. Thack thack. Whee. I had a new hobby.