Crabs Quotes

Crabs Quotes by Thom Yorke, Jimmy Fallon, Jack Ma, Kristin Chenoweth, Lu Xun, Steve Martin and many others.

As a boy I was a hermit crab, but I soon came out of my shell. Now I am a pincer crab, and soon I will be at my full power as a deadly nuclear lobster.
In a recent interview, Hillary Clinton said that one of the jobs that prepared her to be president was sliming fish in Alaska. As opposed to Bill, who learned by catching crabs in Cancun.
I don’t shop online, but my wife buys everything at home. We buy sea crabs, fresh crabs, all kinds of things.
Michelle [ Pfeiffer] was perfect as Miss Baltimore Crabs.
…a young man, Jamaican, perhaps, his head circled in a scarf with sunbleached dreadlocks on piled on top, looking like a plate of soft-shell crabs.
Healthy populations of predatory crabs and fish protect the carbon in salt marshes, as they prevent herbivorous crabs and snails wiping out the plants that hold the marshes together.
I once fell in love with a crab on the beach. It was called crab.
Dougie Poynter
When I left Ohio when I was 17 and ended up in New York and realised that not all films had the giant crab monsters in them, it really opened up a lot of things for me.
I have a Guinness Book of World Records entry as the most-watched person on television; now I have a new entry as the only man who has a crab named after him.
My father was a preacher in Maryland and we had crab feasts – with corn on the cob, but no beer, being Methodistoutside on the church lawn.
So if anybody wants to get me something, get me 60 crabs – one for each year. I don’t want no diamonds, I don’t want no shoes, I don’t want no party. I want some crabs.
I got body lice in Germany! I’d tell you they were crabs, but I wasn’t getting laid.
If a D.C. event doesn’t have crab cakes, it’s low-rent and you need to flee.
Anyone who’s onstage is going to attract a certain number of misguided people. But I was never very interested in groupies. Instead of thinking about the sex, I’d always think about the clap and the crabs those people have.
In Baltimore, soft crabs are always fried (or broiled) in the altogether, with maybe a small jock-strap of bacon added.
I love Rome for their calzones and New York City for the variety of quality eateries, but I absolutely fell in love with Miami for the stone crabs at Joe‘s just off Ocean Drive – the best I’ve ever had, and the Cajun food. The steaks out there are colossal – it’s like having a shark and a cow on your plate.
There is a saying in Baltimore that crabs may be prepared in fifty ways and that all of them are good.
People have a crab mentality, man. They’re walking sideways.
Writing on the wall: Will trade three blind crabs for two with no teeth.
That reminds me to remark, in passing, that the very first official thing I did, in my administration-and it was on the first day of it, too-was to start a patent office; for I knew that a country without a patent office and good patent laws was just a crab, and couldn’t travel any way but sideways or backways.
I was being chased by a giant crab. That’s not funny.
The simplest way to prepare Dungeness crabs is to boil them in the shell and set them in front of your guests with crab crackers or crab hammers, cocktail forks, and plenty of napkins.
The weirdest place I ever actually woke up in was a villa on the beach in Mexico. It was burning hot, and there were all these crabs walking around me. But I was feeling good, so I went with the vibe.
If we are so contemptibly selfish that we can’t radiate a little happiness and pass on a bit of honest appreciation without trying to screw something out of the other person in return—if our souls are no bigger than sour crab apples, we shall meet with the failure we so richly deserve.
Religion must always be a crab fruit; it cannot be grafted, and keep its wild beauty.
The best way to eat crabs, as everyone knows, is off newspaper at a large table with a large number of people.
I’ve been on some fairways that are as good as the greens we putted on back then. We had crab grass. I remember one green where I putted through ants.
Running gives me a clearer perspective on the world, and it makes me feel special. I’ve never been a traditional tourist. I’ve always seen the world by running, and that has allowed me to view things in a different way. Places look different in the early-morning hours, when the streets are deserted.
My favorite food in the world is hard shell crabs from Maryland.
I call everything Steve. Since I was little, I’d go on, like, holiday and call hermit crabs Steve. And I still do. I’ll name a snail Steve. Everything is called Steve in my world. My car is also called Steve.
I grew up in the Southwest of the U.K., on the coast in Cornwall. I used to keep a marine fish tank outside the house, where we would go down to the tide pools and catch fish and crabs. I think I caught a cuttlefish once.
My favourite place to eat is my grandma‘s kitchen. She makes a mean crab cake.
Who’s going to rob us? A crackhead crab? A jellyfish junkie?
The Thieves of Manhattan is a sly and cutting riff on the book-publishing world that is quite funny unless you happen to be an author, in which case the novel will make you consider a more sensible profession-like being a rodeo clown, for example, or a crab-fisherman in the Bering Sea.
There’s room for everybody. It’s like crabs in the bucket – no pun intended, shout-out to k-os – but there’s a lot of room for different types of Canadian music, cadences and influences.
This hook nose and crab meister attitude has gotten me every job I’ve ever had. And more divorces than I care to remember.
Norman Fell
I’ve always wanted to be a giant space crab.
I wanna buy a bunch of hermit crabs and make them live together.
You’re a mere chick. I remember you when you were a egg. Don’t come trying to teach me, sir. Crabs and crumpets!
I’m a big fish eater. Salmon – I love salmon. My sister loves Chinese food and sushi and all that. I’m not as big of a fan, but she likes it so we eat it a lot. So I’m beginning to like it more. I don’t like the raw sushi. I liked the cooked crab and lobster and everything.
Washington is gripped by crab-in-the-bucket syndrome. And there’s no cure in sight. Put a single crab in an uncovered bucket, and it will find a way to climb up and out on its own. Put a dozen crabs in a bucket, and 11 will fight with all their might to pull down the striver who attempts escape.
We spent a lot of time on the beach when I was young so I’d also take pictures of seaweed and crabs.
I don’t think there was ever a dish that changed my life. I certainly remember a constant series of things that I had for the first time and thought, ‘Where has this been all my life?’ One was brie. I mean, oh my God! One was my first soft-shell crabs.
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
A work of art is an act of love. Critics are crab lice.
Our last deed, like the young of the land crab, wends its way to the sea of cause and effect as soon as born, and makes a drop there to eternity.
A country without a patent office and good patent laws is just a crab, and can’t travel any way but sideways and backways.
You cannot teach a crab to walk straight.
O.K. I’m running out of appetite. Let this swirl- a bit like Crab Nebula– do for now.
Zinedine Zidane could be a champion sumo wrestler. He can run like a crab or a gazelle.
My daughter,” I said blankly. “I see. Correct me if I am wrong, but I thought it took a man, as well as a woman, to make a child. Is this infant‘s father to be a crab, or a seagull maybe? Or were you planning to shipwreck some likely sailor on my doorstep, so I can make convenient use of him?
I love stone crabs. And I love popcorn.
Have you ever watched a crab on the shore crawling backward in search of the Atlantic Ocean, and missing? That’s the way the mind of man operates.