Best 222 quotes in «face quotes» category

Spiritual love is when you see new faces as the oldest.

Take excuses and procrastination as your enemies. Let them see you and frown their faces and bypass you without greetings. You will excel if you don’t internalize the habit of giving excuses.

Teachers' favorite color ink, splashed and dripped down his face a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising his life.

The clouds in his face clear away instantly, and he is sunny and bright again.

The consequences of seeking popularity is not only the chronic feeling of lonliness, but a desire to hide your face from the eyes of the universe.

Stop blaming people for not helping you. No matter how your teacher teaches you to recite a poem, you can’t wear her smiling face to the platform. You’ve got to put that smile on your own face.

Swearing, d’Angelo entered the elevator. Fortunately, that was also still in order. When he got to the bridge, everything looked pretty ordinary – except for the third body of the day, which was lying spread-eagled on the deck with an almost comical look of surprise on his face. Jang was dead, although d’Angelo couldn’t see the cause, but then, he was no doctor. He sighed dismally. Now he hadn’t a navigator either. Or a crew for that matter.

The best proof that a person lived a good life is his peaceful face in his old age!

The day your souls see their faces or smell their memories in someone else's stories, and doesn't bleed anymore. You know, you have healed.

The Dark Knight 2008, favourite character Joker always in the right face and showing all humans in one character. A character died from characters!

The face he showed in Jesus is really his true and single face.

The eye of danger and the face of fear are what really pull off a person's mask.

The faces of the others looked like aggregates of interchangeable features, every face oozing to blend into the anonymity of resembling all, and all looking as if they were melting. Rearden’s face, with the sharp planes, the pale blue eyes, the ash-blond hair, had the firmness of ice; the uncompromising clarity of its lines made it look, among the others, as if he were moving through a fog, hit by a ray of light.

The face is like a penis.

The face of self-pity was universally understood.

The face of poverty is a mixture of sincerity and sadness!

The massive spread of corporate controlled humans across the face of the Earth would be regarded as a parasitic growth by nature.

The little girl’s face was from Will’s vilest nightmares. Cavernous mouth, distended chin, bastardized nose. The enormous, bulging eyes glared at Will, demanded he see the truth, commanded him to acknowledge his sin.

THE FOUR HEAVENLY FOUNTAINS Laugh, I tell you And you will turn back The hands of time. Smile, I tell you And you will reflect The face of the divine. Sing, I tell you And all the angels will sing with you! Cry, I tell you And the reflections found in your pool of tears - Will remind you of the lessons of today and yesterday To guide you through the fears of tomorrow.

There are people who feel they should be with you, but something is preventing them from coming close. Please can you just lower the frequency of your stern looking face and smile...and they will make you their habit.

The pimple on my face makes me feel more confident than the praises you give me.

There is always a demon inside every angel. And there is an angel inside every demon. All they need is a bit of darkness and light together to see each other's face.

There is joy at the end of every struggle we face. But you can never cross over and get there with the boats of complains. Complainer is only an explainer of pain! Take action!

There is nothing sweeter than the heart and soul of Allah's love, turning to Him, worshiping only Him, joy and longing for the encounter with Him, and for looking at His face.

There are only two kinds of faces: Sincere and insincere!

There are times when I like to turn my 'FACE PR' volume UP in HD, especially when I'm emerging out of prep mode; to put little more GLOSS on the LIPS of face public relations (as industry) to FLOSS...as a game-face CHANGER!

There she stood, hiding; the mother without child, the voiceless woman full of anger. Her smoked nails hammered her evaporated heart snivelling in the grotty kitchen of disaster. Her face, depleted, cauterised. Her eyes wheezed shame at what she knew would happen to her daughter, again and all over again.

There was a closet somewhere inside me. Every day I went near that just to open the door and see all the masks of my face that I hid there. To select one which isn't me but still would look like me, which would hide me from the world in a better way. Day after day I stored so many masks in that closet that one day I searched for my real face in it and it wasn't there. I never understood whether I lost it or I forgot how it looked like, the more I searched the most lost I felt.

The same open face, the same skin that was poised delicately between tawny and olive, the same eyes that could go from melting caramel to piercing copper shards in a split second.

The seeking face that does not alter when presented with peace and reason, must bask in its wearer's prideful ignorance.

The website is like the person face, it says a lot of about a one individual.

The truest smiles are those which spread across our faces when no one's watching us.

The whole of my life I have relied on my beauty first, brains second. It was expected, even requested. But You saw right through me from the start. You are the only man I've ever known who has looked beyond my face and wanted to know me for me. And I find myself wanting you to know the whole me.

This is my empire, Uriang-Khadai. I will not be made to leave. Ready the tumans for battle, Orlok. I will face my enemies and I will destroy them.

Those close to [Patricia Highsmith], particularly her family, often commented on how Highsmith's vision of reality was a warped one. In April 1947, she transcribed into her notebook what was, presumably, a real dialogue between herself and her mother, in which Mary accused her of not facing the world. Highsmith replied that she did indeed view the world 'sideways, but since the world faces reality sideways, sideways is the only way the world can be looked at in true perspective.' The problem, Highsmith said, was that her psychic optics were different to those around her, but if that was the case, her mother replied, then she should equip herself with a pair of new spectacles. Highsmith was not convinced. 'Then I need a new birth,' she concluded.

Those were the three words seldom asked to her. Yet, she knew they hold a healing power in them; For they bring a million thoughts to the mind and more to the soul; For the answer is far deeper than what is simply said on the face. She understood, so she asked him what was seldom asked to her, "How are you?

​Till mirrors were Invented, Face was not You, Not Even part of Your Performance.

To have a meaningful look on your face, you need to have a meaningful emotions deep inside you!

True beauty isn't what you put on your face; it’s what you put in people’s hearts.

Trying to see the face of the future? Know ye not that the future has infinite faces?

Twice or thrice had I lov'd thee, Before I knew thy face or name

Until you see beauty everywhere, in every face, until then, you are blind.

We are all on the same tree on big and large, different levels and how far you go above as more you have to see, one wrong move you fall..., most cases you face the dead.

We are sometimes dragged into a pit of unhappiness by someone else’s opinion that we do not look happy.

The seeking face that will not alter when presented with reason, must delight in its wearer's prideful ignorance.

This assignment could damn well project all the words across my face and the ink stain my hands a gory mess before I finished it.

Tillie studied her mother’s face. The face which had seen thirty-seven years of life. Twenty-one years of marriage. The birth of ten babies. The death of one.

To some, you are just a face in the crowd. To the one, you are the star of the show.

Um cansaço de piscina pousou sobre meu nariz cobrindo minha face com suas asas alienígenas.

Waking up to an alarm clock is getting punched in the face by time.