Arms Quote by Michel de Montaigne

In singing and dancing is the voice of the Law.

— Hakuin Ekaku

“What am I?—the law. Has the law any eyes to witness your grief? Has the law ears to be melted by your sweet voice?…

— Alexandre Dumas

The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most…

— Emily Bronte

Sam, clinging to Frodo's arm, collapsed on a step in the black darkness. 'Poor old Bill!' he said in a choking voice. 'Poor old…

— Anonymous

Loud o'er my head though awful thunders roll, And vivid lightnings flash from pole to pole, Yet 'tis Thy voice, my God, that bids…

— Walter Scott

You don't have to say it out loud. I already know why you like me.' 'You do, huh?' 'Yep.' He wrapped his arms around…

— Sarah Dessen

Even the stove and the refrigerator looked human, I mean good human - they seemed to have arms and voices and they said, hang…

— Charles Bukowski

Comerado, this is no book,Who touches this, touches a man,(Is it night? Are we here alone?)It is I you hold, and who holds you,I…

— Walt Whitman

I separated the joints, the arm joints, the leg joints, and had to do two boilings. I think I used four boxes of Soilex…

— Jeffrey Dahmer

A home isn't just a roof over our heads. A home is a place where we feel loved and where we love others. It's…

— Hermann Hesse

Are we fighting?" I asked Morelli. "No. Were discussing." "Are you sure?" "Am I yelling?" Morelli asked. "Is my face purple? Are the cords…

— Janet Evanovich

He caught her, she fell, he caught her in his arms, he held her tightly unconscious of what he was doing. He held her…

— Victor Hugo

Preaching to the choir actually arms the choir with arguments and elevates the choir's discourse. There's a reason the right does it and does…

— Dan Savage

I don't wear a watch because I want my arms to weigh the same. So if somebody asks me what time it is, I…

— Mitch Hedberg

I genuinely did not expect more than half our nation to choose to walk away from our long-term allies into the arms of our…

— Brian Reade