I BET WHEN NEANDERTHAL KIDS would make a snowman, someone would always end up saying, "Don't forget the thick heavy brows." Then… — Jack Handey Copy Share Image
Hate furroweth the brow; and a man may frown till he hateth. — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
Everything okay?" Cam asked, placing his hand on my lower back. Concern pinched his brows. "Yes." I dropped my cell back into… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Take a deep breath and tell us your deepest, darkest secret, so we can wipe our brow and know that we're not… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
Listening (had there been any one to listen) from the upper rooms of the empty house only gigantic chaos streaked with lightning… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I look around me and nowhere do I see a stamp of disapproval with which nature marked a woman's candid brow. — Franz Grillparzer Copy Share Image
Rocket," I said, straightening in the chair. "Donovan was just helping me with my contacts." Donovan raised his brows humorously. Rocket furrowed… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
What we have earned by the sweat of our brow, we defend with pride. What we have gained by the accident of… — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
But to gain a perfect view, one must go yet further, over a curving brow to a slight shelf on the extreme… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Da, hes waiting for me to tell the two of you our news first, then he'll join me." He cocked a dark… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I have a very commercial appetite. I don't like to do high-brow things. — Sigourney Weaver Copy Share Image
I'm so glad you're back. We need you here. I mean...Burnett's okay, but...he's not you." Holiday arched a brow. "I hear he… — C.C. Hunter Copy Share Image
The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall; Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds, And each slow dusk a drawing-down… — Wilfred Owen Copy Share Image
Who was this women?' asked Harry. 'I dunno, some Ministry hag.' Mundungus considered for a moment, brow wrinkled. 'Little women. Bow on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Say, care-worn man, Whom Duty chains within the city walls, Amid the toiling crowd, how grateful plays The fresh wind o’er thy… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
Eternity has no gray hairs. The flowers fade, the heart withers, people grow old and die, the world lies down in the… — Reginald Heber Copy Share Image
They stood brow to brow, brown to white, black to black, he supporting her elbows, she playing her limp light fingers over… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Flower lifted a brow, dubious. 'You have to pay for a place to be dead in?' Moon shrugged. 'Sometimes, in cities. It’s… — Martha Wells Copy Share Image
You know you're smarter than all of them, right?" Hale said flatly. "In fact, if you wanted to PROVE it..." He glanced… — Ally Carter Copy Share Image
Thoughts! what are they? They are my constant friends, who, when harsh fate its dull brow bends, uncloud me with a smiling… — Thomas Flatman Copy Share Image
I had to groan a bit on the couch when my brow was mopped - as it is when you've been shot… — Anthony Head Copy Share Image
I cannot tell what I am as much afraid of, as a woman who invariably washes on Monday. It is a kind… — Jane Swisshelm Copy Share Image
The human face is a weak guarantee; yet it deserves some consideration. And if I had to whip the wicked, I would… — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I think that one morning, the Papess woke in her tower, and her blankets were so warm, and the sun was so… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image