Bones Quotes
Bones Quote of the day
I broke into shakespeare's tomb and stole his remains, grinded the bones, smoked it, then got in the game
The road to Hell is paved with the bones of priests and monks, and the skulls of bishops are the lamp posts that light the path.
O man, whoever you are and wherever you come from, for I know you will come, I am Cyrus who won the Persians their empire. Do not therefore begrudge me this bit of earth that covers my bones.
Many things can wait. Children cannot. Today their bones are being formed, their blood is being made, their senses are being developed. To them we cannot say "tomorrow." Their name is today.
When we become hollow bones there is no limit to what the Higher Powers can do in and through us in spiritual things.
If people want to be real meat eaters, I'd love to see people eat raw flesh from the bone, down to the bone with nothing left but the bones, day after day after day.
Words can bruise and break hearts, and minds as well. There are no black and blue marks, no broken bones to put in plaster casts, and therefore no prison bars for the offender.
Man is an animal that makes bargains: no other animal does this - no dog exchanges bones with another.
They may torture my body, break my bones, even kill me. Then they will have my dead body, but not my obedience.
Music is a language that doesn’t speak in particular words. It speaks in emotions, and if it’s in the bones, it’s in the bones.
People make a grievous error thinking that a list of facts is the truth. Facts are just the bare bones out of which truth is made.
Are we no greater than the noise we make Along one blind atomic pilgrimage Whereon by crass chance billeted we go Because our brains and bones and cartilage Will have it so?
You left me. You made a pet out of me, and then you left me. If love were food, I would have starved on the bones you gave me.
Oh literature, oh the glorious Art, how it preys upon the marrow in our bones. It scoops the stuffing out of us, and chucks us aside. Alas!
To the engineer falls the job of clothing the bare bones of science with life, comfort, and hope.
I tried to allow my children to take risks, to test themselves. Better broken bones than broken spirit.
During my senior year I joined Skull and Bones, a secret society, so secret I can't say anything more.
And I will look down and see my murmuring bones and the deep water like wind, like a roof of wind, and after a long time they cannot distinguish even bones upon the lonely and inviolate sand.
When the spring comes, we will manure the plains of Kosova with the bones of Serbs, for we Albanians have suffered too much to forget.
Like bones to the human body, the axle to the wheel, the wing to the bird, and the air to the wing, so is liberty the essence of life. Whatever is done without it is imperfect.
Humans have externalized their wisdom-stored it in museums, libraries, the expertise of the learned. Dog wisdom is inside the blood and bones.
I am a nice young girl here to pick up your granddaughter for the weekend... We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her. - Bones to Cat's grandparents
I would rather marry a good man, a man of mind, with a hope and bright prospects ahead for position, fame and power than to marry all the houses, gold and bones in the world.
I've done things to my body, mechanically, that I'll never do again. I've done stunts that I shouldn't have done 10, 11, 12 times. I've broken a ton of bones on sets.
Through the chill of December the early winter moans... but it's that January wind that rattles old bones.
You are not your body; you are the eye. When you see the spirit, you are free of the body. A human being is an eye – the rest is just flesh and bones. Whatever your eye sees, you are that.
It's all in the mind or it's all in the head. Surrounded by bone, it's nothing but muscle.
A man strikes you, make him bleed. He makes you bleed, you break his bones. He breaks your bones, kill him. Being hit is inevitable, strike back twice as hard.
Beauty is but skin deep, ugly to the bone. And when beauty fades away, ugly claims its own.
So, let us push on now, and remember ourselves back to the wild soul. Let us sing her flesh back onto our bones.
We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bone.
In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.
Let him cut your skin, and you cut his flesh. Let him cut your flesh, and you cut his bones. Let him cut your bones, and you cut off his life
This is our home and this is our country. Beneath its soil lie bones of our fathers; for it some of them fought, bled, and died. Here we were born and here we will stay.
He had not an ounce of superfluous flesh on his bones, and leanness goes a great way towards gentility.
I'm known to have a hottie open, I keep the shotty smokin, Front and get half the bones in your body broken.
Good historians, I suspect, whether they think about it or not, have the future in their bones. Besides the question: Why? the historian also asks the question: Whither?
Revenge... is like a rolling stone, which, when a man hath forced up a hill, will return upon him with a greater violence, and break those bones whose sinews gave it motion.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will make me go in a corner and cry by myself for hours.
