We're like socks. You can put us through a rough wash once, but you'll never use us again. — Hannibal Copy Share Image
I don't clean, I don't make the bed. I spend my salary. I worry a lot. I just don't worry about socks… — Amanda Peet Copy Share Image
I'm kind of a neat freak. My place is really organized. My socks are even organized: colors and sizes. — Ryan Guzman Copy Share Image
I may not have any skeletons in my closet, but I do have a little box of souls in my sock drawer.… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
We risk life and limb and my princely good looks for a spoonful of sweet sock? — J.V. Hart Copy Share Image
His socks compelled one's attention without losing one's respect. — Hector Hugh Munro Copy Share Image
The prayers we weave into the matching of socks, the stirring of oatmeal, the reading of stories, they survive fire. — Ann Voskamp Copy Share Image
Mummy, I woke today and there was a Lincoln Log in me sock drawer! ... That's the story of Jesus. — Bill Hicks Copy Share Image
Four years ago nobody but nuclear physicists had ever heard of the Internet. Today even my cat, Socks, has his own web… — William J. Clinton Copy Share Image
My job is — I make socks. That’s all I do. I don’t necessarily care about the show. I would rather film… — Rob Kardashian Copy Share Image
It was a good moment, the kind you would like to press between the pages of a book, or hide in your… — Rick Bragg Copy Share Image
She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
I believe that if you don't want to do anything, then sit there and don't do it, but don't expect people to… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
Long ago, Ben Graham taught me that "Price is what you pay; value is what you get." Whether we're talking about socks… — Warren Buffett Copy Share Image
When you are knitting socks and sweaters and scarves, you aren't just knitting. You are assigning a value to human effort. You… — Stephanie Pearl-McPhee Copy Share Image
On the last day of every character I've ever played, I lay the clothes out on the floor with the shoes and… — Aden Young Copy Share Image
It's us," Stephen said. "Oh, thank God," said a voice. Callum emerged from behind the Dumpster. Even with all that was going… — Maureen Johnson Copy Share Image
Talking of the local Sheriff, Jake Valentine, tall and skinny and his wife Myra, "She was a short woman, maybe five feet… — Karin Slaughter Copy Share Image
What is a 'thing'? All is movement, a flowing. How stupid it is to speak of the 'mind'. There is a body;… — Kenneth Patchen Copy Share Image
On occasion I have observed parents shopping to clothe a son about to enter missionary service. The new suits are fitted, the… — Thomas S. Monson Copy Share Image
I’m just trying to imagine you in flannel pink sock monkey pajamas. I’m sure you look stunning in pink. (Damien) Actually, with… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
We never change. Neither our socks nor our masters nor our opinions, or we're so slow about it that it's no use.… — Louis-Ferdinand Celine Copy Share Image
As we walk our individual life journeys, we pick up resentments and hurts, which attach themselves to our souls like burrs clinging… — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image
When I first got back from the war, I said, 'I'm gonna write the Great American Novel about the Vietnam War.' So… — Karl Marlantes Copy Share Image
