I'm quite happy to be thrown around and hopefully my leg will stay on. — Heather Mills Copy Share Image
If I had a Boy Scout I could make a fire by rubbing his hind legs together. — Robert A. Heinlein Copy Share Image
Boys and girls, And women, that would groan to see a child Pull off an insect's leg, all read of war, The… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
Where did all the women come from? The supply was endless. Each one of them was individual, different. Their pussies were different,… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
He f**ks even better than he looks”, I settled on saying. Several heads turned. I didn’t care; I was pissed. “And that… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
I shopped for body shapers for the first time in my life and I was horrified. They were thick - it was… — Sara Blakely Copy Share Image
I am five foot six, I am built of muscle and bone, and that is not very good for fashion, but it's… — Evangeline Lilly Copy Share Image
What is the best that lies within us? Of how much are we capable? None of us yet knows. An old Arabic… — Jeffrey R. Holland Copy Share Image
The man in the shop peered disapprovingly at Evie through the glass. She pumped her arms and legs up and down in… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Writing is the only profession where nobody considers you ridiculous if you earn no money. Money is like an arm or a… — Henry Ford Copy Share Image
My friend Sam has one leg. I went to his house. I couldn't go up the stairs. — Steven Wright Copy Share Image
The government is good at one thing. It knows how to break your legs, and then hand you a crutch and say,… — Harry Browne Copy Share Image
In psychology, there's something called the broken-leg problem. A statistical formula may be highly successful in predicting whether or not a person… — Atul Gawande Copy Share Image
Robin is a handsome ephebic boy, usually shown in his uniform with bare legs. He is buoyant with energy and devoted to… — Fredric Wertham Copy Share Image
A good leg will fall; a straight back will stoop; a black beard will turn white; a curl'd pate will grow bald;… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Francie looked at her legs. They were long, slender, and exquisitely molded. She wore the sheerest of flawless silk stockings, and expensively… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
I wasn't the prettiest girl in class. No breasts, short legs, gangly teeth. I didn't think I was model material, that's for… — Kate Moss Copy Share Image
Physically it's kind of lassitude, the apathy and tiredness that precedes the flu or some other illness, or death. My legs ache… — Antonio Lobo Antunes Copy Share Image
A strange age of the world this, when empires, kingdoms, and republics come a-begging to a private man's door, and utter their… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Yes, I mean, I used to be into the big bulk thing, and that's why my legs look like those of a… — Nancy Johnson Copy Share Image
The passion of fear (as a modern philosopher informs me) determines the spirits of the muscles of the knees, which are instantly… — Anthony Ashley-Cooper, 7th Earl of Shaftesbury Copy Share Image
You saw my leg?" "How can a man help what he sees?" he said. "And, if I could add, you possess a… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
