Quotes About Face

For nine months of the year Inspector Cramer of Homicide, big and broad and turning gray, looked the part well enough, but in the summertime the heat kept his face so red that he was a little gaudy.

an impulse to reach for my gun. If I thought at all I suppose I was thinking that if a man in a taxicab wanted to make holes in Perrit and the face it was nothing to me.

Excellent idea." I smiled at him. "Miss Honeywell should be amenable since I'm rushing to get the place cleared out. I'll ask her." "How long do you think you'll still be here?" Nigel asked. "I hope to be gone by the end of the week." I saw his face fall. "I see. Presumably you need to get back to work.

he had a mop of white hair above a round, red face with brows that stuck out like spiky prawns and white stubble around his chin. Josie put him at sixty or more. But his eyes were remarkably bright, and when he chuckled, his whole face came to life, as if he were appreciating a good joke. She made an instant assessment that the children would be fine here. She wouldn't mind it herself. There

And crawling on the planet's face, some insects called the human race. Lost in time, and lost in space. And meaning.

His face clouds over with incomprehension. You would know. You'd know, if you saw a pike.

A monkey directs its attacks toward the face and head. It will grab you by the head, using all four limbs, and then it will wrap its tail around your neck to get a good grip, and it will make slashing attacks all over your face with its teeth, aiming especially for the eyes. This is not a good situation if the monkey happens to be infected with Ebola virus.

Remember, "God" is just a word for Reality—with a Face! And occasionally Interface (which some call "prayer" or "love").

Leo: "I can't believe I thought you were hot." Khione's face turned red. "Hot? You dare insult me? I am cold, Leo Valdez. Very, very cold.

anyway. Leo said, I hope you've got your worksheet, 'cause I used mine for spit wads days ago. Why are you looking at me like that? Somebody draw on my face again?

It is a costly thing, looking on the true face of Love.

Her freckles were orange, as if somebody had spray-painted her face with liquid Cheetos.

Awkward. Sorry. Don't be, Sadie said. I'll rather enjoy bashing my brother's face in.

Amos sipped his coffee. The faraway look on his face reminded me of my dad. "I don't want to scare you." "Too late.

Annabeth hit a slippery patch of moss and her foot slipped. Fortunately, she found something else to put it against. Unfortunately, that something was my face.

Leo scratched his head. Well, I dunno about enchiladas- Enceladus Piper corrected. Whatever. But Old Potty Face mentioned another name. Porpoise Fear, or something?

Rachel crossed her arms. "And the other three Oracles? I'm sure none of them was a beautiful young priestess whom you praised for her…what was it?…'scintillating conversation'?" "Ah…" I wasn't sure why, but it felt like my acne was turning into live insects and crawling across my face. "Well, according to my extensive research—" "Some books he flipped through last night," Meg clarified.

Nico grinned, which hurt his face muscles. He wasn't used to making that expression.

She was young, with a fair, calm face, whose lines bespoke repression and even a certain strength. But now there was a dull stare in her eyes, whose gaze was fixed away off yonder on one of those blue patches of sky. It was not a glance of reflection, but rather indicated a suspension of intelligent thought.

Did I ask ye how old you were today? Get out of my face before I give ye a good clout to the ear.

The expression on her face told me that it was her mom.

Suicide Note: The calm, Cool face of the river Asked me for a kiss. -Langston Hughes

He was tall and scrawny with a face that could be mistaken with Keith Richards on a bad day.

He turned, a stray slip of moonlight illuminating a sliver of his face, blue eyes glowing almost preternaturally in the darkness.