I think it's a pretty good day if I can get through it without lifting a finger. — Jane Kaczmarek Copy Share Image
It takes 42 muscles to smile. Instead pick up your middle finger and say "bite me! — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The spaces between our fingers were made so another persons fingers could fill them. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The spaces between your fingers are meant to be filled with mine ¥ forever. — Nishan Panwar Copy Share Image
There is an old and very wise Native American saying: Every time you point a finger in scorn—there are three remaining fingers… — Alyson Noel Copy Share Image
I do love the challenge of screenplays. They're so difficult, such an alien form. It makes them endlessly fascinating. Something I can't… — Stephen Graham Jones Copy Share Image
Evil is relative…You can’t hang a sign on it. You can’t touch it or taste it or cut it with a sword.… — Glen Cook Copy Share Image
So many rings, my fingers starting to hizzurt. If you didnt know me you did swear I had that wizzork.. and I… — Wiz Khalifa Copy Share Image
Modern education too often covers the fingers with rings, and at the same time cuts the sinews at the wrist. — John Sterling Copy Share Image
I think there's not a lot of real filmmakers. There are only a few people who make real cinema. I can count… — Bruno Dumont Copy Share Image
There is something truer and more real, than what we can see with the eyes, and touch with the finger. — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Why does the thin grey strand Floating up from the forgotten Cigarette between my fingers, Why does it trouble me? — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
There are always signs that a reign is ending, and they are usually spotted not in the king himself but in his… — Hanna Rosin Copy Share Image
The state is a force incarnate. Worse, it is the silly parading of force. It never seeks to prevail by persuasion. Whenever… — Mikhail Bakunin Copy Share Image
If I am ever to find these trees meaningful I must have you by the hand. As it is, they stretch dusty… — Frank O'Hara Copy Share Image
When Alex left for Alaska," Franz remembers, "I prayed. I asked God to keep his finger on the shoulder of that one;… — Jon Krakauer Copy Share Image
I think it's fun to look at people with big diamonds. I see them in my audience all the time, with the… — Eartha Kitt Copy Share Image
But Dobby shouted, "You shall not harm Harry Potter! ... He got up, face livid, and pulled out his wand, but Dobby… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Some say that we shall never know, and that to the gods we are like the flies that the boys kill on… — Thornton Wilder Copy Share Image
At that moment of realization (that union with God is always present), that's when God let me go, let me slide through… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
A truly good book attracts very little favor to itself. It is so true that it teaches me better than to read… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
You think my first instinct is to protect you. Because you're small, or a girl, or a Stiff. But you're wrong." He… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
A man does not need to be a wizard to know truth from falsehood, not if he has eyes. You need only… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Ian didn't come. He just sat here with you--he said he didn't care what you looked like. He wouldn't let anyone else… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
WE two boys together clinging, One the other never leaving, Up and down the roads going, North and South excursions making, Power… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
Gradually, at various points in our childhoods, we discover different forms of conviction. There's the rock-hard certainty of personal experience ("I put… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
He had been to see Mrs. Erlich just before starting home for the holidays, and found her making German Christmas cakes. She… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Having made a sufficient opening to admit my finger into the abdomen, I passed it between the intestines to the spine, and… — Astley Cooper Copy Share Image
You know you're ugly when you go to the proctologist and he sticks his finger in your mouth. — Rodney Dangerfield Copy Share Image
Words become luminous when the poet's finger has passed over them its phosphorescence. — Joseph Joubert Copy Share Image
What did my fingers do before they held him? What did my heart do, with its love? — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Apollo?” I guessed… He put a finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me Fred.” A god named Fred? — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
