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Quotes About Head

Did you love Melanie?" asked Adam unexpectedly. There was no pause before I shook my head. "That's a shame," said Adam. "Why?" "Well, someone as special as your daughter should've been... made with love.
~ Malorie Blackman
Lass, the man is already dead," said one of the twins. "You do nae have to pull his head off. 'Tis already twisted around enough on its own.
~ Mandy M. Roth
His curse was his homeliness; his editor at The World , Irwin Cobb, once caught sight of a mounted moose head and cried, "My God, they've shot Frank Adams!
~ Unknown
This rubicund youth, with his blunt features, appeared for all the world to have a tomato instead of a head.
~ Marcel Proust
T. Cluck, the head rooster, had just made a shocking revelation.
~ John R. Erickson
The ME's investigator and the crime-scene people began consulting about the removal of Peck's body. The investigator told Virgil, "She didn't eat him much, but she did crush his head like an English walnut." Jenkins
~ John Sandford
Ruining you now would be like shooting a squirrel and mounting its head. Nobody would be impressed.
~ John Sandford
I've always liked swimming, so long as my head's above water.
~ John Scalzi
I tell those stories, but they're not what I want to tell. I only know how I want people to feel when I tell them. It wasn't Indians that were important, nor adventures, nor even getting out here. It was a whole bunch of people made into one big crawling beast. And I was the head. It was westering and westering. Every man wanted something for himself, but the big beast that was all of them wanted only westering.
~ John Steinbeck
Pilon complained, It is not a good story. There are too many meanings and too many lessons in it. Some of those lessons are opposite. There is not a story to take into your head. It proves nothing. I like it, said Pablo. I like it because it hasn't any meaning you can see, and still it does seem to mean something, I can't tell what.
~ John Steinbeck
There are several ways to wear a hat or a cap. A man may express himself in the pitch or tilt of a hat, but not with a helmet. It won't go on any other way. It sits level on the head, low over eyes and ears, low on the back of the neck. With your helmet on you are a mushroom in a bed of mushrooms.
~ John Steinbeck
Her head was small and round and it held small round convictions.
~ John Steinbeck
He decides to walk around the block, to clear his head and pick his path. Funny, how what makes you move is so simple and the field you must move in is so crowded.
~ John Updike
The head of every family will be what Abraham was, the patriarch, the priest and the unlettered lord of his family, and Reason will be the code of laws to all mankind.
~ Adam Weishaupt
I think [Bush] would like to hand his father Saddam Hussein's head and win his approval for what happened after the Gulf War.
~ Martin Sheen
The only obstacle you should fear much is yourself, if you made up your mind to head on for this life, the only person that can stop you is yourself.
~ Unknown
Beneath his fine skin the bold construction, the feudal architecture were apparent. His head made one think of those old dungeon keeps on which the disused battlements are still to be seen, although inside they have been converted into libraries.
~ Marcel Proust
His head reminded one of an ancient castle keep, with its unmanned battlements still preserved but its interior transformed into a library.
~ Marcel Proust
Human reason is a pin dancing on the head of an angel, so small is it in comparison to the Divine vastness that encircles us.
~ Margaret Atwood
But for the most part, women are not educated as they should be, I mean those of quality; oft their education is only to dance, sing and fiddle, to write complemental letters, to read romances, to speak some languages that are not their native...their parents take more care of their feet than their head, more of their words than their reason.
~ Margaret Cavendish
If you weren't in love and therefore insane I should punch your head, my boy.
~ Margery Allingham
I have all these questions in my head. Like, Could we write? Before you go, could we do something? I mean, is this honestly the last time I see you? But I don't ask. Because Who knows? Instead I hug him. and I am hugged. Hard. And for a long time we stay that way. I feel his chin on my hair, the weight of his head on mine. I think, this is Jonathan. I know Jonathan. And he knows me.
~ Mariah Fredericks
Bear," she cried. "I love you. Pull my head off.
~ Marian Engel
Blake sighed, shaking his head. "Abandon all logic, ye men who enter where women dwell.
~ Unknown