Hulk Hogan Quotes

You can take all the sincerity in Hollywood, place it in the navel of a fruit fly and still have room enough for three caraway seeds and a producer's heart.

Glibness will get your anywhere.

Knavery and flattery are blood relations.

The art of pleasing is the art of deception.

Life is a racket. Writing is a racket. Sincerity is a racket. Everything's a racket.

I completely scorn the falsifying, the sanctimonious, the cheap and the shoddy.

Hypocrisy is the vaseline of political intercourse.

What have I eaten? Lies and smiles.

No flattery, boy! an honest man cannot live by it; it is a little, sneaking art, which knaves use to cajole and soften fools withal.

A bitter thing cannot be made sweet. The taste of anything can be changed. But poison cannot be changed into nectar

No visor does become black villainy so well as soft and tender flattery.

tyranny and injustice always produce cunning and falsehood.

General good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocite, flatterer.

I thought I'd pay you a visit, my dear. Since you're so interesting." My mouth shifted into high gear, leaving my brain behind. "You know, you're the second guy in a few days to call me that. You should be more creative.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

In the 'bullshit department' a businessman can't hold a candle to a clergyman.

Become good at cheating and you never need to become good at anything else.

Patience is a flatterer, sir, and an ass, sir.

He knew how to say many false things that were like true sayings.

When I look up, I see people cashing in. I don't see heaven or saints or angels. I see people cashing in on every decent impulse and every human tragedy.

The purpose of polite behavior is never virtuous. Deceit, surrender, and concealment these are not virtues. The goal of the mannerly is comfort, per se.

Politics and hypocrites is turning us all into lunatics.

And, of all lies (be that one poet's boast) / The lie that flatters I abhor the most.

Why, I can smile and murder whiles I smile, And cry 'content' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face for all occasions