Quotes on Foul

Nature is truly wonderful. Only man is truly foul.

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell. Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace, Yet Grace must still look so.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair, hover through fog and filthy air.

Now that my ladder's gone, I must lie down where all my ladders start, In the foul rag-and-bone shop of the heart.

Our best yesterdays are now foul piles of crumpled names.

A month's salary, deep regret, the telephone number of some foul rehab clinic and my lance was free.

Art thou angry with him whose armpits stink? Art thou angry with him whose mouth smells foul?