Other Plans Quotes

“he was fully convinced birds were morning people reincarnated with the sole purpose of ruining everybody else’s lie-in.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“It’s a big, bad world, and there are many colours in the glorious rainbow of shitty people.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“And now he is,” said Beth. She had been trying for flippant but couldn’t nail the landing.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“you are a racist I can only apologise, not for making your ilk into baddies, but for the fact that you’ve presumably read some of my previous work and missed, up until now, my strongly held opinion that you’re a moron.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“Anger has its place, but most of the time, it’s just a spectacular waste of time. Usually, it’s just there because we’re using it to push other stuff down.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“For a group that appeared to espouse racial superiority, they offered cast-iron proof of what happened when a gene pool remained too shallow.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“People have this idea that racism is a Southern problem, but it’s not. I like to believe most people don’t feel that way, here or there, but it doesn’t mean there aren’t big old pockets of it.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans” John Lennon”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“And to use a phrase common to my native people – pull the other one, it’s got my sweaty bollocks attached to it.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“he was fully convinced birds were morning people reincarnated with the sole purpose of ruining everybody else’s lie-in. Shower of chirpy pricks, the lot of them.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“Yeah, that’s the thing – anger has its place, but most of the time, it’s just a spectacular waste of time. Usually, it’s just there because we’re using it to push other stuff down.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans

“He didn’t know a great deal about cars, but he liked the idea of a junkyard. There was a certain romance to them. Old wrecks from bygone eras, little slices of Americana. Cars with tailfins. Big chrome bumpers. Gas-guzzling behemoths that were far bigger than they needed to be. Like the song said – Automatic. Systematic. Hydromatic. Whatever the hell hydromatic was supposed to mean. No cars in the world looked like those old American cars, and no country in the world loved their cars like America did. All of which meant time strolling among the wrecks would be a morning well spent. Unfortunately, he and Diller were here to sneak in and steal a car to get themselves out of the insane situation in which they currently found themselves.”
― Caimh McDonnell, Other Plans