I can tell my children that they don't need to fear they will lose me to breast cancer, — Angelina Jolie Copy Share Image
“The abbreviation for Brazil, BRA, makes me think of breasts. I have no idea why.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
People always ask me if they're mine. Yes, they are... all bought and paid for. — Dolly Parton Copy Share Image
I know so many people who have battled breast cancer and they didn't all make it. — Elizabeth Hurley Copy Share Image
I hate women who complain about being fat when they're like a size 5. Anything under size 5 isn't a woman. It's… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
He lifts her breasts, which fit perfectly into his hands, though he knows this is no promise that he gets to keep… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
“(I can't believe this beautiful woman who looks like a forest fairy could have married Sparerib.) Boggs rates her breasts as incredible.… — John van de Ruit Copy Share Image
Africans believed that the woman's bare breast represented God, the circle of life and the moral cleanliness of human beings. — Kola Boof Copy Share Image
Comparatively, we can excuse any offense against the heart, but not against the imagination. The imagination knows--nothing escapes its glance from out… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
No man can hinder our private addresses to God; every man can build a chapel in his breast, himself the priest, his… — Jeremy Taylor Copy Share Image
There is a good look that I wear like a blood clot. I have sewn it over my left breast. I have… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
And the rose like a nymph to the bath addrest, Which unveiled the depth of her glowing breast, Till, fold after fold,… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
The idea of the chickens with the multiple breasts and thighs came from an urban legend that some fast-food places had developed… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
Breast cancer is being detected at an earlier, more treatable stage these days, largely because women are taking more preventive measures, like… — Elizabeth Hurley Copy Share Image
Lord, I lean on You alone for strength. Give me your arm to support me, your shoulders to carry me, your breast… — Rose Philippine Duchesne Copy Share Image
We have no one to blame for the Kennedys but ourselves. We took the Kennedys to heart of our own accord. And… — P. J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
The world is living today in what might be described as an era of carnality, which glorifies sex, hates restraint, identifies purity… — Fulton J. Sheen Copy Share Image
Where beats a heart within a human breast, There be Thou present, and Thy power adored! And oh! since all one common… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
Since love first made the breast an instrument Of fierce lamenting, by its flame my heart Was molten to a mirror, like… — Muhammad Iqbal Copy Share Image
Think about it: Look at the strides of awareness and treatment and tests that women have had with breast cancer, that the… — Herbie Mann Copy Share Image
What a wonderful sleep it had been! Never had sleep so refreshed him, so renewed him, so rejuvenated him! Perhaps he had… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The British have been more up for it than the Americans were, particularly with respect to nudity in the show. In Europe… — Kim Cattrall Copy Share Image
I need a little language such as lovers use, words of one syllable such as children speak when they come into the… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
And in bed, deep inside the building, are all the headaches that won't go away. The failed kidneys, the rashes, the ragged-edged… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
What's prayer? It's shooting shafts into the dark. What mark they strike, if any, who's to say? It's reaching for a hand… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
Every flyer who ventures across oceans to distant lands is a potential explorer; in his or her breast burns the same fire… — Jean Batten Copy Share Image
There is nothing that dies so hard and rallies so often as intolerance. The vices and passions which it summons to its… — William Borah Copy Share Image
Mr. Jamrach led me through the lobby and into the menagerie. The first was a parrot room, a fearsome screaming place of… — Carol Birch Copy Share Image
