Quotes About Brunettes

Her face and hair were on the verge of confirming a wicked little dictum of Leila's: Blondes don't age well. (Leila saw middle age as the Revenge of the Brunettes.)

She grinned at me. 'You got types?' 'Only you darling - lanky brunettes with wicked jaws.

I've built my wardrobe color palette around red, so I'm happy with it, but I do get pangs when I see beautiful brunettes. I've already been blue, green, black, and blonde.

I brake for brunettes.

Actually I prefer brunettes.

It's true that blondes attract most of the attention. But it's the brunettes who look prettier as they get older.

Gentlemen prefer blondes... but gentlemen marry brunettes.

My type, which I didn't realize until somebody pointed out to me, apparently is brunettes with darker skin tones, but that is about it as far as aesthetically.

There are no brunettes...among Florentine Madonnas.

My mother said you had excellent taste . . . except for your preference for brunettes." He glanced at me just before his very fine, very firm naked ass disappeared into his massive walk-in closet. "What brunettes?" "Ooh, nicely done." Day, Sylvia (2012-05-24). Bared to You (Crossfire, Book 1) (p. 190). Penguin Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.

Pushy, that's what brunettes are. Even the dainty, fragile-looking ones.

So...have you ever thought about dyeing your hair punk-rocker-chick black? As I'm sure you've heard, I have a thing for brunettes and always avoid blondes." "I've heard. And no." "Too bad. Because you're making me rethink my stance about doing my friends' exes." I snorted, not even trying to hide my...incredulity? Surely I wasn't amused. "Your making me rethink my stance on cold-blooded homicide

Blondes have the hottest kisses. Red-heads are fair-to-middling torrid, and brunettes are the frigidest of all. It's something to do with hormones, no doubt.

A few college students readjusted their backpacks over their shoulders as they left the building, and Jade's eyes followed two brunettes making their way across the lawn. Distracted for the moment, he almost walked into a tree, but was given a heads-up by a branch that knocked his sunglasses crooked. After putting them back in place, he glanced around to see if anyone had noticed.

We found a table. Nora said: She's pretty. If you like them like that. She grinned at me. You got types? Only you, darling - lanky brunettes with wicked jaws. And how about the red-head you wandered off with at Quinns' last night? That's silly, I said. She just wanted to show me some French etchings.

If I had a type, I guess you could say I liked brunettes the best, and I kind of liked librarian types, you know, their outer appearance hiding smoldering heat inside….

Just as men often marry brunettes after years of dating only blondes, and end up strolling on Madison Avenue with the small white puppy they swore they would never have, buyers are liars.

Mosquitos prefer to bite children rather than adults - and prefer blondes to brunettes! No-one knows why.

Mosquitos prefer to bite children rather than adults - and prefer blondes to brunettes!

If a baby stork is not happy with the way it is being reared, it sometimes abandons its parents and wanders into another nearby nest to be fed by a new family! Mosquitos prefer to bite children rather than adults - and prefer blondes to brunettes! No-one knows why.