Quotes About Hair

Vain of his hair, which was blond and thick, he didn't commonly wear a wig, choosing instead to bind and powder his own for formal occasions. The present occasion wasn't formal in the least. With the advent of freshwater aboard, Tom had insisted upon washing Grey's hair that morning, and it was still spread loose upon his shoulders, though it had long since dried.

arisaid. A night breeze brushed a strand of hair across my face.

Silly woman," he said in Gaelic. "You have not the brain of a fly!" I caught the words for "foolish," and "clumsy," in the subsequent remarks, but quickly stopped listening. I closed my eyes and lost myself instead in the dreamy pleasure of having my hair rubbed dry and then combed out.

hair—very thick, with a slight wave to it, and all the colors of red and gold mixed; copper and cinnamon, auburn and amber, red and roan and rufous, all mingled together.

You've not been sleeping proper," Byrd said accusingly. "I can tell. You've been a-wallowing on your pillow; your hair's a right rat's nest!

Hair on a guy is something that attracts me first; if you've got a good head of hair, and you're able to style yourself in a way that's presentable, I think that's really important.

I try not to cut my hair so much because I love it long, so I put Kerastase Aura Botanica Concentre Essentiel on the ends when they are dry.

When we were growing up, women in their late 40s generally didn't dye their hair.

When my hair is dyed, I feel like I'm 35 again.

If I dyed my hair, my mother would actually disown me.

You know when you see those guys and their sideburns are just a little too high? You don't need to have sideburns, but don't have to have them right above the ear. I knew a guy that did that in high school and I was like, 'What are you doing? Just let them down a little.'

Ella looked every bit like a well-to-do city woman. Her black hair was coiled in waves around her head, beneath a pert, proper red hat. She wore matching gloves and a coat that looked thick and warm. She was a tall woman with a strong presence. She seemed enormous to me, like Papa, so full of blackness.

Then a skeleton came out from among the trees. It was the skeleton of a Union soldier, though the uniform it wore was so ragged and filthy it was difficult to identify. The sunken cheeks were covered with a thin scattering of fuzz; the hair was lank and matted. It fell over the skeleton's forehead and down into its eyes

And although he usually has a rather nervous voice and is jumping up and down like a kangaroo, he says this with complete nonchalance and to top everything off, he runs his hand across his head, which seems to be a particular habit of men who don't have any hair that could be out of place. And then they get in a bad mood, because they've made the unpleasant discovery that it's all smooth up there.

You're a good model for a German soldier, except for the hair. You look as though you once had a thought in your head and that's hard to find.

Yes, sir," answered the boatswain, a pillar of red meat overgrown with red hair.

In Montana, it is a good idea to keep your hat on your head so the wind doesn't blow your hair off.

Wspania?e w?osy to najlepsza zemsta.

His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he's really divine, The hero who conquered the Dark Lord.

one to know. I have spilt some ink on my dress and I am concealing it with paint.' Charlotte pointed at the blemish with her finger. 'There! Good as new.' 'But what on earth were you doing messing about with ink in a white ball gown? I thought girls had better things to do before a ball, like getting their hair arranged

He is haggard, he is pale. A handsome young man, brown eyes and brown hair, something in his face that will never be at ease.

Shampooooo. Shamp ooooo. Sham. Poo. Poo sham. Poosh ham. Poo—

had a smattering of chest hair that looked

Good. Now that that's settled, I should like to re-braid your hair and then strike a bargain with you," he continued, not missing a beat. He turned her onto her side and she felt his fingers smoothing the hair back from her temples, sliding along the length of the thick plait.