Best 1046 quotes in «arms quotes» category

If you go on with this nuclear arms race, all you are going to do is make the rubble bounce.

If you happen to catch on fire during the show, do not panic or wave your arms around or scream or we wil give something to panic and wave you arms around and scream about.

If you have a voice, sing; but if you have good arms, then go in for dancing.

If you let a bully intimidate you, he's going to do it again. You've got to stand up to these strong-arm tactics.

If young men have jobs - or the prospects of jobs - they are less likely to take up arms, they are less likely to join the resistance.

If you make some comment even obliquely alluding to menstruation or menopause and its effect on my judgment," Murphy interrupted, "I will break your arm in eleven places.

If you're 1 of the 3 girls in pics with a greaseball whose arms are around you at a club you lose at life. If you're the greaseball you win.

If you're over 60, arms are not pretty, so I think you should stay covered up. But wear what's appropriate for what you're doing, how you live, and what your lifestyle is.

If you want to welcome me with open arms, I'm afraid you're also going to have to welcome me with open legs.

I go to put my arm around you and you give me a look like I'm way out of bounds.

I got to have about 15 minutes with Michelle Obama, and that was a big deal because youre like, Wow, Im part of living history. You know? I definitely think she could take me in an arm wrestling match.

I had a million-dollar arm, but I wasn't thinking enough about how to be a pitcher.

I guess this was what it felt like to love someone and feel like you had lost them. Even when you were still holding them in your arms.

I had stepped into his arms, showing him my raw, broken heart.

I hadn't fallen through his arms. He was ripped from mine.

I have a lot of interests in global issues, as you know, humanity, inequity, arms control, and I continue to be active on all these issues.

I have a couple freeloader friends, but it's okay. I know they're gonna come in with their arms flying in the air empty-handed.

I had the landscape in my arms as I painted it. I had the landscape in my mind and shoulder and wrist.

I have always been a firm believer in the longstanding American principle of having the right to bear arms and I will remain committed to see that this freedom is not infringed upon, revoked, or limited in any way

I have an AIDS ribbon tattooed on my arm.

I have an elbow that bends the wrong way, and I'd do things like stand in an elevator and the doors would close, and I'd pretend that my arm had got caught in it, and then I'd scream, 'Ow, ow, put it back!'

I knew I had to keep him to myself, as I'd slowly begun to keep everything. We had secrets now, truths and half-truths, that kept her always at arm's length, behind a closed door, miles away.

I have a strong tennis arm.

I have not only Arms but a large proportion of Armourers to make.

I have said that control of arms is a mission that we undertake particularly for our children and our grandchildren and that they have no lobby in Washington.

I hereby arm myself for today with coffee and the willingness to be wrong.

I just feel that getting out there physically and protecting New York, putting my arms around everyone and protecting them... to see this happen to our city and our community.

I kept my arms around Joi and my face buried deep in her hair while I waited for Peter Pan to slip through the window. I thought I needed him to tell me what I should do. But he never showed up. He left me alone with a girl who smelled of jasmine and cocoa butter. And before I fell asleep, I finally realized that was more than enough.

I have a swastika tattoo on my arm, but it's just because I like right-hand turns.

I know something about performing. I know that when it seems like the avalanche is about to roll over you, you face into it and keep both arms swimming as hard as you can. You smile and you sell it.

I know that the arms of friendship are long enough to reach from the one end of the world to the other

I like protective men, the type who'll put an arm around me so I can be smothered.

I like a big neck – thick, flat and wide. I lacquered the fingerboard with Rustin's Plastic Coating. The tremolo is interesting in that the arm's made from an old bicycle saddle bag carrier, the knob at the end's off a knitting needle and the springs are valve springs from an old motorbike.

I liked her…I really liked her. I wanted to protect her. I approached her in a gentle, playful manner, because she's so precious and I wanted to hold her in my arms because she's so carefree. She was my treasure.

I like the glamorous indie rock look, like The Libertines. But you know, without the heroin needle sticking out of my arm.

I like to wear sleeves because they cover up my arms.

I'll take a rusty nail and scratch your initials on my arm.

"I'll be your family now," he says. "I love you," I say. He stares at me. I wait with my hands clutching his arms for stability as he considers his response. He frowns at me. "Say it again." "Tobias," I say, "I love you.

I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.

I'll be the person using the shuttle robotic arm.

I'll tell you what the danger is for Europe. It's carrying out a cold war against Russia and pushing Russia into China's arms. That's the threat to Europe.

I might have been able to make it as a pitcher except for one thing: I had a rather awkward motion and every time I brought my left arm forward I hit myself in the ear.

I love that sense of release as you throw yourself into the crowd as hundreds of arms are carrying you.

I love you, cold, unfeeling robot arm!

I love you, not just for now, but for always, and I dream of the day that you’ll take me in your arms again.

I mean, our disaster in Libya also unleashed enormous amounts of armaments. We are the world's leading arms dealer, arming all sides everywhere. And have we made the Middle East a more secure place? We're only making it more desperate, more catastrophic and more violent.

I moved to leave, and Dylan actually grabbed me by my shoulders. I was so surprised that I forgot to karate-chop his elbows and break his arms.

I'm not in the habit of having my photo snapped on some pretty young thing's arm. I avoid pictures because they serve no purpose, except to point out each new line, which is very meaningless.

I'm old school. I was taught that ice was for bourbon, not for your arm.

I'm not afraid to die. I'm looking forward to it. I know the Lord has His arms wrapped around this big sparrow.