Most folks are like a barb-wire fence. They have their good points. — Texas Bix Bender Copy Share Image
Christians must deplore unfair and deprecating barbs regularly aimed our way. — David R. Mains Copy Share Image
Each scar's a cipher rimmed with old barbs and landmines, protecting its truth. — J. L. B. Smith Copy Share Image
We do all like to get things inside a barb-wire corral. Especially our fellow-men. We love to round them up inside the… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
There's no possibility of being witty without a little ill-nature - the malice of a good thing is the barb that makes… — Richard Brinsley Sheridan Copy Share Image
No matter the barbs of fate that frustrate you, no matter how stacked against you the cards of fortune. . . .… — Uell Stanley Andersen Copy Share Image
How many times already had I encountered the painful lesson that although we may wish for the barb to be pulled from… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
There are some of us who in after years say to Fate, 'Now deal us your hardest blow, give us what you… — Olive Schreiner Copy Share Image
When did "sentimental" become a pejorative barb? I do not at all share the notion that a piece of music, or a… — Bill Richardson Copy Share Image
“She threw barbs, they were well aimed and they made me laugh. If I were a different man I’d have a bruised… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
If you got to castrate your miser'ble self with a piece o' rusty barb wire, do it. — Fred Phelps Copy Share Image
The writer should always serve as his own angleworm —and the sharper the barb with which he fishes himself out of blackness,… — John Hawkes Copy Share Image
There was a whole group that really welcomed me: George Mitchell was one, Ted Kennedy, Chris Dodd, the reformers were really delighted… — Barbara Mikulski Copy Share Image
With a click of the Post Comment button, Netizens can quickly bring down the level of dialogue. Bloggers lob zingers, commenters trade… — Willow Bay Copy Share Image
Greed, fear, lust, hate, jealousy, these are part of reality too ... bundles of consciousness wrapped tightly, barbs on which you can… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
No touching Baby Jesus.” “But we’re his parents!” proclaimed Mary Beth, who was being generous to include poor Joseph under this appellation.… — John Irving Copy Share Image
I've been working on Barb for a while. I looked at her as a sort of every woman. She's incredibly strong; she's… — Jeanne Tripplehorn Copy Share Image
Besides, it happens (how, I cannot tell) that an idea launched like a javelin in proverbial form strikes with sharper point on… — Desiderius Erasmus Copy Share Image
