Browsing Topic Best Rumor Quotes

I knew I finally made it as a performer when I began hearing rumors that I was gay.

Memory… is an internal rumor.

The sex tape rumor had nothing to do with me, that’s why it’s so weird. It’s like, if you have a sex tape, that’s up to you. I want nothing to do with it.

My spirituality is more private. I’ve got my own personal relationship with god. I know that there’s a god because I was able to survive everything that I’ve been through – all of the tough times – and I’m still at the top of my game. With all the rumors and all the hate, I’m still strong, still happy, still blessed.

Of course, there are hurtful moments of the malice and rumors – the worst are not the ones that affect you, but ones that affect other family members. But you have to distance yourself from it, otherwise you would be unhappy.

Gossip is a sort of smoke that comes from the dirty tobacco-pipes of those who diffuse it: it proves nothing but the bad taste of the smoker.

Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume

We will discuss the issue and the rumors surrounding it with the agency. It is not very sensitive or ambiguous.

A few days before the [Mr. America] contest we heard rumors about a man who had throngs of people following him along the Lake Michigan Beach front, and we couldn’t imagine who could draw crowds by merely walking along the beach!

No one is spreading any kind of rumors or saying anything about Donald Trump supporters or, for that matter, the supporters of Ted Cruz and everyone else.

Now, if you are like me – if you are like practically anybody in America – then you probably hold some negative opinions about the French, based upon movies, rumors, recent headlines, unfortunate run-ins with Parisian waiters, or… you know… all that unpleasantness surrounding the Vichy regime.

A rumor that followed me forever was that my family was in the mafia. For years I had to live with it. They’d call me the mafia princess, so I rolled with it for the rest of high school. People even joke about it today.

Denying rumors gave them more power.

I perpetuate rumors that I’ve dated people that I’ve never actually dated.

Gossip and rumor are evil; easy to lift up, heavy to carry, and hard to put down again.

And yet because of my attempt at sincerity I have been condemned, hooted at, reviled; filthy rumors have been circulated about me, not about my characterizations but about me personally, my private self.

Even the absurdest report may in nearly every instance be traced to an actual occurrence; and had there been no such actual occurrence, this preposterous misrepresentation of it would never have existed. Though the distorted or magnified image transmitted to us through the refracting medium of rumour, is utterly unlike the reality; yet in the absence of the reality there would have been no distorted or magnified image.

Nothing is swifter than rumor.

I heard there’s rumors on the Internets that we’re going to have a draft.

In these days of wars and rumors of wars – haven’t you ever dreamed of a place where there was peace and security, where living was not a struggle but a lasting delight?

I only hope those rumors I hear about what goes on in prison are greatly exaggerated.

The fact that all of us die anyway (the rumor turns out to be true) is a mere detail in the celestial glow of imagination. The artist’s eyes destroy death.

As a matter of fact it wasn’t until after BIG passed and stupid rumors went around that I had something to do with it, and it’s like I’m not a killer man , I’m a musician, I’m a DJ we got like a different heart. Ya know back then when rappin’ was fun, and we could immolate being gangstas; ya know Dr. Dre made the hardest gangsta rap records in the world, that didn’t necessarily make him a gangsta. It was all like ya know : character, we were all in character.

Some people give theirselves a certain number of white weeks once in a year, when they do not drink a single drop of alcohol. It is really wise. I myself have a few weeks per year, let us call them white or black, when I am not interested in the world around. When I come back from this isolation of the news, I realize that I have missed nothing significant. We live in the rain of disinformation and rumors, where the truth is a very small number. In those weeks of dissociation I seek for knowledge that lies within me.

Contrary to many of the rumors and innuendo in circulation, I wholeheartedly believe that Obama views Israels security as absolute.

Rumors and Manure both get spread around but only one is beneficial

How sacredly do [we] regard the good name of another?…Do we pass on spicy bits of entertaining conversation…repeating rumors and stories which have not been submitted to the test of truth?

I never notice what is said about me. I am credited with things I have never done, and abused for them. It would be idle to attempt to contradict newspaper talk and street rumors.

The big rumor going around is, we may begin bombing Iraq. Or, as the White House calls it, Operation Keep Enron Off The Front Page.

Rumors have restarted that the Republican ticket will not be Bush-Cheney. But today those rumors were put to rest when Cheney said, ‘No, I’m keeping him on the ticket.’

You know, it’s flattering when there’s a rumor that says I’m bisexual. It means I can play more kinds of roles. I’m open to whatever people want to call me. I’ve never really been attracted to men sexually, but I don’t think I would be afraid of it if it happened.

Foolishly play with the fires of rumor, only to risk being burned by its treacherous flames.

All of a sudden, I was hearing stories about how difficult I was to work with, ridiculous rumors about drugs and what a diva I was. I never had to go to rehab or a program.

The world of rumor and gossip is like a privileged world with which a social scientist or an anthropologist can take the temperature of popular aspirations.

The world of rumors and gossip is a world of wish fulfillment. And one of the things that gives volume and amplitude to a rumor is that it satisfies people’s dreams and expectations about the world…