The stoical scheme of supplying our wants by lopping off our desires, is like cutting off our feet when we want shoes.
I'm a weak man, Navani. I really am. If I give myself a few feet of leeway, I burst through all of my prohibitions.
Be the kind of woman who, when your feet hit the floor each morning, the devil says "Oh, no! She's up.
I don't have a brilliant body at all. I've got very broad shoulders. I've got very big feet. I've also got a very muscular neck.
I usually write in my underwear, with a space heater running full blast, and three dogs sleeping at me feet.
The Chinese use every spare bit of an animal: cow lungs, pig ears, chicken feet, duck blood.
One of the Life Saving men snapped the camera for us, taking a picture just as the machine had reached the end of the track and had risen to a height of about two feet.
Authenticity is the alignment of head, mouth, heart, and feet - thinking, saying, feeling, and doing the same thing - consistently. This builds trust, and followers love leaders they can trust.
I'm convinced that the man who has learned to meditate upon the Lord will be able to run on his feet and walk in his spirit. Although he may be hurried by his vocation, that's not the issue. The issue is how fast his spirit is going. To slow it down ...
When I cut the feet out of my pantyhose that one time, I saw it as my sign. I had been visualizing being self employed prior to this happening. It was my mental preparation meeting the opportunity in that moment.
Concepts of justice must have hands and feet to carry out justice in every case in the shortest possible time and the lowest possible cost. This is the challenge to every lawyer and judge in America.
Shelley Levene: You can't think on your feet, you oughta keep your mouth closed.
Mary Poppins: People who get their feet wet must learn to take their medicine.
Boss Spearman: [to Button] By God, if you're gonna pick your feet like a monkey, you do it down-wind.
Bromhead: You mean your only plan is to stand behind a few feet of mealie bags and wait for the attack?
When I was in junior high, a foreign-history teacher started a theater class. So I got my feet wet there and through high school, so I was very fascinated with acting as a means of expression.
Despite my love affair with skyscraper heels, luckily for my feet I rarely wear them - preferring, instead, the comfort and child-handling practicalities of a pair of trainers.
I make the music my ears want to hear, I wear the clothes my body wants to wear and the ones boys call me back for, and I generally make the songs that my feet dance to.
I enjoy the process of composing music. The first time I hear a song, it has to bring a smile to my lips. You have to tap your feet and be able to sing the song.
When you see grown men near to tears because they've missed hitting a little white ball into a hole from three feet, it makes you laugh.
This head has risen above its hair in a moment of abandon known only to men who have drawn their feet out of their boots to walk awhile in the corridors of the mind.
