I ate fiberglass insulation. It wasn’t cotton candy like the guy said… my tummy itches. — Steve Carell Copy Share Image
We'll take what the other team gives us. We'll scratch where it itches. — Hayden Fry Copy Share Image
For some reason, my nose only itches when my hands are busy carrying stuff... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I have a simple philosophy. Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. And scratch where it itches. — Alice Roosevelt Longworth Copy Share Image
“My arm itches to reach up and wrap around her. To pull her closer, but can we get closer? Right now she… — Nyrae Dawn Copy Share Image
The taxing power is especially something after which the reformer's finger always itches. — William Graham Sumner Copy Share Image
“I enjoy scratching itches on my body with my beard stubble. The worst though is when my lower back itches.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Death, however, does itch. It itches all the time. It is always with us, scratching at some inner door. Mirroring, softly, barely… — Irvin D. Yalom Copy Share Image
“Watching you at work, I was reminded of the young lady of Natchez, whose clothes were all tatters and patches. In alluding… — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
Fill what is empty, empty what is full, and scratch where it itches. — Tallulah Bankhead Copy Share Image
