Quotes About Head

I'll just tell you this: only if there are angels in your head will you ever, possibly, see one.

Annie patted the dog's head. He wagged his tail. "He's so cute," she said. "He looks like a little teddy bear. Hi, Teddy.

The human head is of the same approximate size and weight as a roaster chicken.

If you lower your head to within a foot or two of an infested corpse (and this I truly don't recommend), you can hear them feeding. Arpad pinpoints the sound: "Rice Krispies." Ron frowns. Ron used to like Rice Krispies.

I was guiltless, but I had indeed drawn down a horrible curse upon my head, as mortal as that of crime.

and luckily I have enough in my head to balance what is wanting in my back.

Oh my God! said one of the Ambers. Is this not the worst trip ever? Did you see the snow? She was a sharp one, this Amber. What would she notice next? The train? The moon? The hilarious vagaries of human existence? Her own head?

Charlotte had been beaten over the head with a lamp by an invisible man. I was prepared to give her a pass.

You're not weird in the head.' 'There's a giant talking chicken next to me that would say otherwise.

But the wicked have a different head for numbers than most. Any bad they do will end up on the side of never-mind. What's done to them weighs double.

She whirled around and threw the spatula, not missing my head by all that wide of a margin. I was shocked, not so much by her language but by the strength of that pitch. Usually Rachel threw underhanded and was no threat at all.

Her small head crowned with its great white braid nodded a little. No hugs or confessions of love. We were all a little stiff, I understood that. Family constellations are fixed things. They don't change just because you've learned the names of the stars.

and over your unconsecrated head you'll hear the howling wolves lament their fate and yours the livelong year;

He had an instinct for mischief in his head, just as some people have a way with numbers or a clear sense of direction.

The monsters in my head are scared of love.

Love looks forward, hate looks back, anxiety has eyes all over its head.

True humor springs not more from the head than from the heart. It is not contempt; its essence is love. It issues not in laughter, but in still smiles, which lie far deeper.

It was a meditation on life, love, old age, death: ideas that had often fluttered around her head like nocturnal birds but dissolved into a trickle of feathers when she tried to catch hold of them.

We have a very good head thing but we don't make love.

The doorbell rings, and eager as I might be to continue my fond reverie of bad hair bands, pulverized birds, and my insensitive father, I clear my head and run downstairs to open the door.

And maybe when you are going for a walk and your head is spinning a cat will show up and if you pay attention to it then you will get a reminder for just fifteen seconds that the wonder of Being might make up for the ineradicable suffering that accompanies it. Pet a cat when you encounter one on the street.

So, Officer "Andy" managed to shoot a civilian in the head even after he'd died. Talk about taking incompetence to new heights.

En el verdadero hombre mediocre la cabeza es un simple adorno del cuerpo.

Any government that allow schoolchildren to be murdered even once has to be thought of as flawed, but a government that repeatedly lets its children, and other innocents, be killed has to be considered a failure. As the head of such a government, responsibility for that failure begins, but doesn't end, with me.