Blank Quotes

In the studio, I do try to have a thought in my head, so that it's not like a blank stare.

You are criticizing me for my fashion statement. My wife keeps on criticizing me for my blank bank statement

It's so fine and yet so terrible to stand in front of a blank canvas.

A startup is a temporary organization designed to search for a repeatable and scalable business model.

Build and they will come’ is not a strategy, it’s a prayer.

History is not the soil of happiness. The periods of happiness are blank pages in it.

If you want a blank spot on the map, you gotta leave the map behind.

Music is the chalk to the blackboard of life. Without it everything is a blank slate

We are here to inscribe ourselves on the universe, and it is not inappropriate to remind ourselves of this when blank slates are given us.

Most Americans do not know what their strengths are. When you ask them, they look at you with a blank stare, or they respond in terms of subject knowledge, which is the wrong answer.

Pain has an element of blank

No Plan Survives First Contact With Customers

You can't edit a blank page

The brain is highly structured, but it is also extremely flexible. It's not a blank slate, but it isn't written in stone, either.

I can't pass up a blank book when I see it in a bookstore. And I write a sentence in it, and then I put it away.

My memory was never loaded with anything but blank cartridges.

Without music, life would be a blank to me.

Better to try all things and find all empty, than to try nothing and leave your life a blank.

Our immediate influence in b-boying was James Brown, point blank.

We're all kind of basically involved in the same thing, putting up a blank of some kind and filling it in.

I enjoy the freedom of the blank page.

I am a blank slate - therefore I can create anything I want.

What avail are forty freedoms without a blank spot on the map?

When I model, I pretty much blank. You can't think too much or it doesn't work.

Life is fired at us point blank.

Happy the People whose Annals are blank in History Books!

Every day a little life, a blank to be inscribed with gentle thoughts.

Whenever I finish a book, I start with a blank slate and never have ideas lined up.

There's something about a blank page that makes me tingle.

No, I don't autograph blank slips, checks, or stickers, and certainly no books without me in them.

I am the blank page between the Old and the New Testament.

I can fix a bad page. I can't fix a blank page.

Constant attention wears the active mind, Blots out our pow'rs, and leaves a blank behind.

Just dash something down if you see a blank canvas staring at you with a certain imbecility.
You do not know how paralyzing it is,
that staring of a blank canvas which says to the painter: you don't know anything.

He looked blank. “He’s the one who’s been doing the magic against us?” “Duh,” I said. “Doona be ‘duh’ing me, lass,” he growled, his burr thickening.

Life without laughing is a dreary blank.

Computers make me totally blank out.

I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time.

Her silence was the blank space between the words.

I really just love to open a blank document and spew, whereas with a screenplay I have to be more judicious.

The writer presents himself to the blank page not with an open passport but an open heart.

If we were sensible we would seek death - the same blissful blank which we enjoyed before we existed.

...when truths disappear, they leave behind blank spaces, and that is also dangerous.

Anyone who can't say blank is deceitful.

Blank-slate friendships were thin and temperamental. She knew that. There was no history there to cement people together, for better or worse.

Just slap something on it when you see a blank canvas staring at you with a sort of imbecility.

What have I gained by health? Intolerable dullness. What by mode meals? A total blank.

Shooting someone point blank still generates an explosion out of the end of a gun, even if the projectile is somehow ineffective.

Slander, whose whisper over the world's diameter, as level as the cannon to its blank, transports its poisoned shot.

Our actions are like blank rhymes,
to which everyone applies what sense he pleases.