Quotes About Surprise

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The worst thing a general can ever say is, Hell, I never expected that.

She was the kind of woman who always surprised you with the realization that she was just as lovely as you remembered, though it hardly seemed possible in her absence.

If I'd known you were coming, he said, I woulda worn my lululemons.

Minds were made for blowing.

What we have here is an unexpected touchdown on the runway of the heart.

To the extent that this world surrenders its richness and diversity, it surrenders its poetry; to the extent that it relinquishes its capacity to surprise, it relinquishes its music; to the extent that it loses its ability to tolerate ridiculous and even dangerous exceptions, it loses its grace.

Often the things that pop out of my typewriter regale me, especially when I am trying to say something else and in a different way only to have a kind of metamorphosis take place during the act of typing and?­Ã¢â'¬â€¢­whammo!?­Ã¢â'¬â€¢a concept I hadn't counted on is strutting it's vaudeville on the page.

Io? Io rappresento incertezza, insicurezza, sorpresa, disordine, assenza di legge, cattivo gusto, divertimento e ciò che di notte fa bum.

Now I'd fallen into it like a drunk hobo falling into a vat of champagne.

I recommend that you make all of your major moves on the first of April. Just in case.)

Far out, Bobby wrote back. Next thing I know, you'll be knitting socks with "Whistler's Mother.

The fetus bailed out without a parachute.

The short answer is that they did not realize what was happening until it was too late.

They had it in for us, didn't they? Right from the beginning. Who'd have thought that we were so important?

No matter what all your teeth and wet fingers anticipated, there was no accounting for the way that simple joy could shake you.

Down came the dry flakes, fat enough and heavy enough to crash like nickels on stone. It always surprised him, how quiet it was. Not like rain, but like a secret.

He relished never knowing what lay in his path, who might approach with what intention.

It was not death or dying that frightened him, but the unexpectedness of both.

I insist on being shocked. I am never going to become immune. I think that's a kind of failure to see so much of it that you die inside. I want to be surprised and shocked every time.

It wasn't death, or dying, that frightened him but the unexpectedness of both.

When Gilda appeared—out of

We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments. But great moments often catch us unaware – beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.