Quotes About Boldness

All glory comes from daring to begin.

Adventure is what happens when you just did something stupid.

Fuck me sideways." "Thanks, but you're just not my type." "You're sure." "I'm sure men are my type, but if I went for women, I'd do you.

Listen, pal, I come and go as I please, so check your ego.

Su hijo tiene… ¿cómo llamarlo? Una seguridad en sí mismo nada habitual en alguien tan pequeño. No le dan miedo las aventuras; las aventuras de la mente.

Gimme an S! A T! An O! A C! Followed by a K-H-O-L-M! What's it spell? HEAD FUCK. - Jane

From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now. And he was, with a smile.

Fine, good , Mary thought. Then how about dragging your skinny ass out of here and making sure your replacement is an ugly, two-toothed gorgon in a muumuu.

Courage doesn't mean you aren't scared.

Fucking hell. Did you guys plan that out? Yeah, and if you don't fight us--Hollywood bit down on his grape Tootsie-Pop--we'll do it again--only with dance moves this time. Spare me. Fine. Unless you agree to home it, we will rock the dance moves.. To prove the point, the moron linked his palms behind his head and started doing something obscene with his hips. Which was backed up by a series of, Uh-huh, uh-huh, ohhh, yeeeeeeaaaah, who's your daddy....

Conservatism is the cousin of cowardice.

I can´t help it. You´re just so sexy in those baggy-ass pants. I got to get me a pair, ´cause nothing says hotness like wearing what looks like two Heftys stitched together at your racket and balls.´

Zebra print leggings. A black leather jacket. Boots as big as your head, a pink feather boa, blue jeans, Hanes T-shirts in white and black—

Undeterred by his lack of enthusiasm, she leaned forward, flashing him a set of breasts that didn't so much defy gravity as flip it off, insult its mother, and piss on its shoes.

and,bonus,she had this cute little nine millimeter accessory that didn't make her ass look fat and brought out the fuck off that was never far below the surface of her baby browns.

she leaned forward, flashing him a set of breasts that didn't so much defy gravity as flip it off, insult its mother, and piss on its shoes.

Be bolder. Think bigger. Come on, there has to be somewhere exciting. The Taj Mahal, Paris—" "We can't go to Paris." "Says who?" "Ahh . . ." "Never met Ahhh, don't know him, don't care how big he is—if he's standing in our way? I'ma murder the son of a bitch." "You are so adorable.

A veces tienes que darle un buen mordisco a la vida antes de llamar a las puertas de la muerte.

I like my whiskey wild

Life is not an apology.

Tienes que hacerlo! ¡Tienes que hacerlo o te morirás! ¡Venga, maldito idiota, habla con ella! ¿Qué coño te pasa? ¿Es que todavía no estás lo suficientemente cansado de andar por ahí solo?

I don't want to live life too cautiously. I mean, you can step off a curb and twist your ankle.

I've noticed a lot of people are very bold and blustery on Twitter because it's easy to do that with the poison keyboard and a hundred and forty characters.

When you make a black-and-white movie with two people in it in 2016, you're taking a swing at something.