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The cat is in the sack, but the sack is not closed. The cat is in it, but it's open ... and it's a wild cat.
Life's too short to fold fitted sheets!
Files are like contracts. No one really needs them until there's a problem!
You can't unscramble eggs.
What should be shrunken must first be stretched.
Unboxing is a new voyeuristic phenomenon that's erotic and technical at the same time.
A cat determined not to be found can fold itself up like a pocket handkerchief if it wants to.
Please open please if there's any justice in this world.
Decluttering creates chaos before the calm.
I pull out a zippered CD case, but unfortunately, it's slim pickens inside, and I say this not only because the choices are bad, which they are, but because there actually is a Slim Pickens CD inside.
One un-vents something; one unearths it; one digs it up; one runs it down in whatever recesses of the eternal consciousness it has gone to ground.
Time collapses and expands like an erratic accordion ...
In the unpacking process, you've got to own it to disown it!
I'm sorry, I mouthed to him before I said out loud, The file's exactly where it should be. Stuck so far up your ass that it'll never see the light of day again.
What some people invent the rest enlarge.
We'd been given a gift and our job now was to unwrap it ... and see what's inside.
Or else rip out the odd pages and leave me the even.
He unzipped his hooded top and took it off, and wished emotions were like clothes, that he could remove them, fold them, set them somewhere.
cases and stretched
engine, picked up the pages, ripped off the rubber band, and
I have only a few really enviable skills, but packing - condensing just the right amount of stuff into a single bag, whether the trip is for a weekend or, as in this case, seven weeks - is one of them.
After you back it up, then stop;
Then wha-wha-what, drop drop it like it's hot!
Do I open it? Do I open it? Of course I freaking open it!
When we unwrap presents, I tend to sit there with a bin liner trying to collect up the wrapping paper and thinking about which pieces I can reuse and which I will recycle.
You'll fold faster than Superman on laundry day
I squirrel away sealed greeting cards that people give me so I can open them later when I'm having a bad day.
Opened with a key. And I'll have the only key. If for some reason you're clever enough to disable it - Haymitch dumps
Music is split up now into little pockets.
Folding a garment often reminds me of the priests who carve Buddhist statues. They gaze intently at a piece of wood until they see the shape of the figure within it and carve the wood until it emerges.
rolled down. As I
For your file ... in case you decide to be angry with me.
When you take something extremely broad, then it is not a work of expansion or work of compression. It's hard because you have to decide what to throw out.
The stitch ripper is your friend. Be one with the stitch ripper...
What are you doing, Poirot?"
"I dissect rucksacks. It is very interesting.
Once you duct-tape a Ziploc bag to a man's chest, there's no going back.
into my back pocket.
The Archive makes us monsters. And then it breaks the ones who get too strong, and buries the ones who know too much.
I boil the strings so they stretch.
Packing is my pet hate.
Rip yourself open. Sew yourself shut.
shut and slipped into
Once you take the cat out of the bag, you can't cram it back in.
One is either packed or unpacked. There is no middle ground.
ripped the paper
The gun made a ripping sound like the opening of a zipper on the fly of God Almighty.
Whatever is contained must be released.
The quickest way to double your money is to fold it in half and put it in your back pocket.
MacRieve: You can't drop a line like that without unpacking it.
Nix: Just did. You-Lame.
MacRieve: It's MacRieve!
The worlds smallest package is a person wrapped up in themselves.
He shook two cigarettes from a crushed paper
O time, thou must untangle this, not I.
It is too hard a knot for me t'untie.
I unwrapped my love for her like one might unwrap leftovers. Gotta eat up the old stuff first, as a cannibal might say in a retirement home.
I collected the papers, wrapped them back in the rubber band, and felt a small grief, like a person who discovers, upon returning from a trip, that something has been left behind and there is no way now to retrieve it.
Beautifully wrapped. She reached for her tape, pulled the end - and got the sliver left on the roll.
Good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true.
A good artist's always got his hand in his zipper.
When it comes to luggage, I am an underpacker.
That which shrinks must first expand.
Shit, man, if you see a dog scratching at the dirt trying to dig something up, walk away real fast, he said, then pulled a little square of paper from his pocket and swallowed whatever was folded inside.
The fuck," I mumbled, as I scrolled over more files.
The harder you had to work to open a package, the less you ended up caring about what was inside.
So you like to stretch the truth?" he asked me. "Stretch, fold, spindle, staple or cut, whatever it takes to get it to fit just right".
Everything important that I have done can be put into a little suitcase.
The act of folding is far more than making clothes compact for storage. It is an act of caring, an expression of love and appreciation for the way these clothes support your lifestyle. Therefore, when we fold, we should put our heart into it, thanking our clothes for protecting our bodies.
Don't uncork what you can't contain
I reach into my bag and I pull out my claw hammer.
When you feel the urge to design a complex binary file format, or a complex binary application protocol, it is generally wise to lie down until the feeling passes.
Just shred baby, shred.
No compression or as little as possible - that's how you get a good recording.
waistcoat-pocket,
If zipper catches skin, I'll know I had it out when I should a kept it in.
Roll, roll, roll. He nudged it with his foot to keep it straight. It was surprisingly satisfying to see acres and acres of forest and mountains and rivers unrolling across his floorboards. If he were a god, he thought, this would be precisely how he'd create his new world. Unrolling it like carpet.
Note to self...must back up my files daily...
Packing the basket was not quite such pleasant work as unpacking the basket. It never is.
Rip yourself open.
Tell me my life story before I die.
Sew yourself shut.
My hero! Thanks ... everything I open turns into a big mess. I'm Pandora.
I'll add another return track for compression. This will be used for Parallel, or New York compression, which is basically mixing the fully compressed sound with the original. This has the advantage of adding punch and fatness without losing the transients.
My dad did a load a day, folding it in front of whatever Eagles, Flyers, or 76ers game was on TV.
Every life has a file, if you will.
My life is not packaged,
Not tidy. There are leftover strands and jagged
Edges that cut even my friends.
Think from outside the box, collapse the box and take a fucking knife to it.
I now know how to use a paper shredder. My life is complete.
Excite the mind, and the hand will reach for the pocket.
You are a beautiful danger. Do not force me to open up. Some books are bound tightly for years for reasons.
The world unmakes stuff faster than people can make it.
I froze like a startled bunny. Fumbling the disk into my purse, I cut my eyes toward the hallway.
Had I locked the front door?
Of course I had. Only a moron would break into someone's house and forget to lock the door.
Damn it! I'd forgotten to lock the door.
He rolled the bloodied tape into a cylinder
Bookbag, Pocketshoe.
If I tell you another seven hundred times, maybe one of these days you might turn your clothes right side out when you put them in the hamper, eh?
As she pulled away the shirt and jacket like so much wrapping paper on a gift.
liberally equipped with one-way pockets
She closed the file, then studied the text messages
I undress to impress - Patch
[Time was] an accordion, all the air squeezed out of it as you grew old.
Ziploc bag. If you have more than one child, place each
open me carefully
I just go to lunch. And I never know when something is going into the file and something is not.
Remember that there's no one way of doing things ... If you just get a hammer and hit it really hard, whatever it is, I guarantee you it'll open.
here he dug in his pockets and produced a thimble, a root, two empty tin cans, three Indian arrowheads, an apple peeler, a dried-up boll weevil, and a bent pocketknife.
[I] must, like a whore, unpack my heart with words.