Best 43 quotes in «blanket quotes» category

I wrap the potential for bitterness, resentment, martyrdom in the blanket of forgiveness and just set it down. Then it just melts in the warmth. And goes away.

Our desire is the warmth in our life, it's not a blanket.

Summer comes over the hill like a hairy blanket.

Music is like my security blanket. The first medium that I learned was music.

My idea of 'roughing it' is when you have to have an extension for your electric blanket.

The eiderdown of this 2-0 lead is a lot more comfortable than the blanket of 1-0.

The blanket was there, but it was the boy's embrace that covered and warmed him.

Sanctimony and self-regard are as American as smallpox blankets and supersize meals.

The true Islam has shown me that a blanket indictment of all white people is as wrong as when whites make blanket indictments against blacks.

They were wearing smelly blankets, they looked like Donovan fans.

When someone loves you it's like having a blanket all round your heart.

Wanted: a needle swift enough to sew this poem into a blanket.

We all have our security blankets in this world. Some are just sharper than others.

When we go... to bear witness to life on the streets, we're offering ourselves. Not blankets, not food, not clothes, just ourselves.

And... a bed. A bed and a blanket to cover them, a blanket that was theirs together.

Billie laughed at that, full and throaty, and once again she became so incandescently beautiful that George was half-tempted to throw a blanket over her, just to stop anyone else from wanting her.

Women who say it's not O.K. are [interpreted as] wet blankets or sore losers.

I realized June had never been just a month music... never just a tremble on my lips warmth was never merely a blanket.

Christmas is a blanket that warms our cold hearts.

I want to lay under the blanket of sky and laugh while the stars wink and we write our story.

BLANKET On our bed there is a blanket It has been greeted by strangers Become a desert to missiles Filled with hurtful words and jealousy A pitched hillside Where hunched backs lay unmoving I’ve crawled into its darkness Night after night Dove into the wreckage With my lantern Hoping for some light At the end of this silent tunnel I’ve spooned with the grief Sifted through the ashes of our love Been reduced to the seasons Where people watch our bones As they lie down exposed Through our transparent cover Still warm among the cold winds But heavy with self-deception On our bed there is a blanket It has been greeted by strangers Become a desert to missiles Filled with hurtful words and jealousy A pitched hillside Where hunched backs lay unmoving

Give me a moon-blanket night to keep me warm a long-gone smile to comfort me a pair of rain-blue eyes to haunt me a simple soul ...to love me.

I keep my kindness in my eyes Gently folded around my iris Like a velvety, brown blanket That warms my vision I keep my shyness in my hair Tucked away into a ponytail Looking for a chance to escape On a few loose strands in the air I keep my anger on my lips Just waiting to unleash into the world But trust me; it’s never in my heart It evaporates into words I keep my dignity upon my chin Like a torch held up high For those who have betrayed me Radiating a silent, strong message I keep my gratitude in my smile A glistening waterfall in the sun Gently splashing at that person Who made me happy for some reason I keep my sensitivity in my hands Reaching out for your wet cheek Holding you, with all the love The love I want to share, and feel I keep my passion in my writing My words breathing like fire Screeching against an endless road As I continue to be inspired I keep my simplicity in my soul Spread over me like a clear sky Reflecting all that I am And all that’s ever passed me by And I hope you will look Beyond my ordinary face My simple, tied hair My ordinary tastes And I hope you will see me From everyone...apart As I keep my beauty in my heart.

Adding CO2 to the air is like throwing another blanket on the bed.

Some women wear a miniskirt to reveal their thighs; some wear one to conceal their age.

Soak blanket in gravy and make a delicious brick wrap. Serve in All Gravy Room at the Mandrake Hotel.

I am very, very incredulous about what I see. I can't throw caveats in. I don't make blanket statements.

Blanket statements are always stupid. NO EXCEPTIONS!

Forte is French… for blanket fort.

Blanket cynicism toward government has always existed.

For me, there's nothing better than curling up in my favorite blanket on a cloudy or rainy day and just knit. Especially in front of the fireplace.

He wondered if she'd mind if he threw her down on the blanket and tore off her clothing. (..) She looked heartbreakingly innocent. Alex sighed. She'd probably mind.

I can't sit on grass without a blanket.

I DJ all the time, as much as I possibly can. I'll never stop. That's my security blanket, that's what I'm good at. I still consider myself a better DJ than a singer. I can DJ in my sleep.

I’ll be damned,” he muttered.“Most likely.” She folded the blanket with efficient snaps. “And I may be joining you, after what we just did.

If I had a comfort blanket, I wouldn't have been as passionate and driven.

I crocheted a blanket larger than a king-size bed. I just kept going.

Inspect every piece of pseudoscience and you will find a security blanket.

I just sat there letting that music cover me like a big, cozy blanket.

I have to say that anger is the blanket that comes around me, and that blunts and blurs my sense of proportion.

I'm gonna put extra blankets, free, in all your rooms, and there'll be no cover charge.

I will wear tights even if it's 100 degrees outside. Tights are my safety blanket.

I think you’ve got to be very, very careful when you start making blanket statements about what people say and think, as opposed to what they do. It’s a very, very slippery slope.