Quotes About Sharpness

An edge of a sword is made as much from the steel taken away as the steel that is left

Was you born this fucking dumb, Milly-Fox, or do you practice every Dixieme?

I am in full possession of the amazing power of being sarcastic.

What she lacks in poetry she makes up for in venom

I thought you specialised in dishonest finesse?" "I also do a brisk trade in putting knives to peoples' throats and shouting at them," said Locke.

Time does not act on memory to soften the edges, blur the details; if anything, it sharpens them. Emotions may lose their acid outlines, but not places and people, not if you wish to retain them.

It seemed natural; natural to the moment's peculiar reality that was sharply clear, but cut off from everything, immediate, but disconnected, like a bright island in a wall of fog, the heightened, unquestioning reality one feels when one is drunk.

You always know the truth, because when you cut yourself or someone else with it, there's always a bloody show.

I should be grateful to the knife that's curing me for being so sharp.

There's a joke about a man who tested his blade using his tongue: sharp blades taste like metal; really sharp blades taste like blood.

smartass like him.

There never was a good knife made of bad steel.

When you are playing regularly, you feel a lot sharper on the pitch.

I have athletic power that people can't see, that sharpness, the big bang that hits you.

There is nothing worse than a sharp image of a fuzzy concept.

A sharp knife is the best tool you can have in the kitchen.

wouldn't be the sharpest thing in a drawer full of rubber spatulas.

We must take precautions against being prematurely honed sharp--since at the same time we are being prematurely honed thin.

I think you're still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.

let me be as urgent as a knife

Be sweet and carry a sharp knife, was her motto.

If I get tired, my concentration goes away. My decision-making isnt as razor sharp as it was. I will repeat myself; my memorys not great, I forget words.

Those born dull remain dull

wits strong and clear