Quotes About Girl

Being a girl sucks because it makes me indecisive and self-conscious.

Being a girl is hard work. Too bad it's so fun.

The average girl would rather have beauty than brains because she knows the average man can see much better than he can think.

I love being a girl because I'm my Daddy's little girl and that rocks!

The perennial sadness of a girl who is both death and the maiden.

...and the most intense desire gave force to her passionate words as the girl glanced despairingly about the dreary room like a caged creature on the point of breaking loose.

I have not only played light-hearted roles, but many times, I end up playing this annoying girl in films.

As a little girl growing up in the Deep South, my mother told me that my future lay in my education. And she was right.

I always wanted to adopt a little girl.

I am the simple, desi girl with big dreams, who enjoys happiness in little things.

I play a simple, fun-loving girl who adds madness to 'Mubarakan.'

I have learned that you can't be high-maintenance on the road. I've groomed myself to not be high-maintenance. You have to maintain and be a girl and not become a dude.

My goal was always to make the girl look real and look beautiful. It didn't matter how much makeup. Sometimes it was none at all.

I'm not a big eye makeup girl unless there's a professional doing it - otherwise I look like I have two black eyes!

Right before I left New York, I had my manager tell me, 'You need to get a girl on your arm, or people will start talking.'

Howl said to Sophie, I've been wondering all along if you would turn out to be that lovely girl I met on May Day. Why were you scared then?

You have an instinct, Sophie, that's how, said Howl. Nothing is safe from you. If I were to court a girl who lived on an iceberg in the middle of the ocean, sooner or later—probably sooner—I'd look up to see you swooping overhead on a broomstick. In fact, by now I'd be disappointed in you if I didn't see you.

The beginning, perhaps. The girl without the mother. But after that . . . I wish someone could tell me what it means. I wish there was someone who could just tell me the truth.

And I regret to say that there were moments when my deep and loving pity for her merged into a desire to kick her fairly hard. For she is a girl who cannot walk her troubles off, or work them off; she is a girl to sit around and glare.

The Mage watched her intently. "Perhaps your value is greater than you know, greater than any treasure spent in pursuit of you." The sort of statement any girl wanted to hear from a guy, and she had to hear it from a Mage

was still afraid—not of the dark-lipped girl who seemed to be waiting for his kiss, not even of the twentieth-century sorceress she pretended to be, but rather of that vague and strangely terrifying feeling she aroused, of awakening senses and powers and old half memories in himself.

Where was she now, the girl with the thunderstorm heart?

A car's not the right place for showing off to a girl--the bed's the place for that. The consequences of a mistake there are more upsetting, but less tragic.

And no man, not even Cyprien, could chase a girl with his pants down.