“Work your fingers to the bone - whadda ya get? --------- boney fingers - boney fingers... ” — Hoyt Axton Copy Share Image
I always wear at least five rings on my fingers - I have these knuckle rings I really like. — Masaba Gupta Copy Share Image
If you type adeptly with 10 fingers, you're typing faster than your mind is working. — James A. Michener Copy Share Image
Read two newspapers a day. And not just online. Hold them in your hands. Get ink on your fingers. — John Callaway Copy Share Image
A fellow has to have faith in God above and Rollie Fingers in the bullpen. — Alvin Dark Copy Share Image
We didn't have practical model rockets in the '50s. The ones we made were very dangerous and the kids that played with… — Burt Rutan Copy Share Image
A man who means to think and write a great deal must, after six and twenty, learn to read with his fingers. — Margaret Fuller Copy Share Image
That's why your middle finger close to your ring, coz it's either love or hate there ain't no in-between — Mike Stud Copy Share Image
In 'Futurama,' the skin color is no longer yellow. They have actually evolved to cartoon skin tone. But they still have four… — Matt Groening Copy Share Image
Their fingers seemed to fit together in just the right way- effortlessly clasped,like perfect complements. — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
To pray against temptation, and yet rush into occasions, is to thrust your fingers into the fire, and then pray they might… — Thomas Secker Copy Share Image
One of the most ephemeral and important things is atmosphere and tone and it's very hard to put your finger on what… — Julia Leigh Copy Share Image
Gardening is akin to writing stories. No experience could have taught me more about grief or flowers, about achieving survival by going,… — Eudora Welty Copy Share Image
She narrowed her eyes. “What is our heart’s desire?” “Vengeance.” His voice was soft, as if he were afraid that someone might… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
That was when they suspended the Constitution. They said it would be temporary. There wasn't even any rioting in the streets. People… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
What are your thoughts?' 'My thoughts?' I replied, before I even realized what I was saying. 'My thoughts created my world.' Mac… — Megan McCafferty Copy Share Image
Lucas should've run out of there that instant. Instead he stared at me through the glass and slowly unfolded his hand opposite… — Claudia Gray Copy Share Image
I pu my finger to her lips. "You have to hush a minute so that I can tell you something." "What?" she… — Brad Barkley Copy Share Image
I'm not good enough to be playin' much acoustic guitar onstage. Man, you gotta get so right; I mean, the tones, the… — Johnny Winter Copy Share Image
My life is flashing lights and pointing fingers and uninvited visitors. Inches away, humans flatten their little hands against the wall of… — Katherine Applegate Copy Share Image
When you fly to New York, sometimes they put you on hold and you just go round and around in a holding… — Carlos Santana Copy Share Image
And talking about dark! You think dark is just one color, but it ain't. There're five or six kinds of black. Some… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
She poured the water, arranged some bread near enough the embers to scorch but not catch fire, and looked up at Little… — Robin McKinley Copy Share Image
Sure am glad I'm not royalty," I muttered. "I wouldn't want to have to bump uglies with someone I can't stand. On… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Ali Bell doesn't play hide-and-seek," Lucas said. "She plays hide-and-pray-I-don't-find-you." Mackenzie smiled. "When Ali Bell gives you the finger, she's telling you… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
The trees change their voices in autumn as well as their shapes. No longer do they whisper to one another in muffled… — Patience Strong Copy Share Image
It was her first book, an indigo cover with a silver moonflower, an art nouveau flower, I traced my finger along the… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
Trapped in silence, Marco traces apologies and adorations across Celia's body with his tongue. Mutely expressing all the things he cannot speak… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
They sped by a pack of sea lions lounging on the docks, and she swore she saw an old homeless guy sitting… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
