Whenever my phone blinks fist thought come to mind is u and only u.
My way to combat anything is just to walk straight into it with my fists up.
I love punching the ceiling with my fists when I'm lost or I can't find a parking space.
We'll hold out our hand; they have to unclench their fist.
One thing is certain, You can't shake hands with a fist.
Wardaddy: You're an animal. A dog. All you understand is the fist and boot.
Sing: Wow, that's a big fist!
Wreck-It Ralph, Vanellope von Schweetz: Top shelf! [fist-bump]
But let's just say, I'm Irish. I grew up in the 1950s. Religion had a very tight iron fist.
The five separate fingers are five independent units. Close them and the fist multiplies strength. This is organization.
You've never been the safe, nice girl next door, despite everything you do to be that person. That's why you joined the I.S., and even there you didn't fit in, because, knowing it or not, you were a possible threat to everyone around you. People sens...
Tolerance is a one-way street in the Age of Obama. 'Choice' is in the eye (and iron fist) of the First Amendment usurper.
The freedom to swing your fist ends at my nose.
Again with that slow, lordly smile. Perfectly shaped for Luc's fist.
You hit somebody with your fist and not with your fingers spread.
Leadership in today's world requires far more than a large stock of gunboats and a hard fist at the conference table.
She just kept hitting me in the head with her fists, over, and over and over.
Stands With a Fist: My place is with you. I go where you go.
Yes, well”—he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose delicately—“the burner phone we had accidentally fell out of the car, and someone accidentally backed over it. Because someone was in a rush after she accidentally alerted some skip t...
The sentiment may perceive and love the universe, but the universe cannot perceive and love the sentiment. The universe sees no distinction between the multitude of creatures and elements which comprise it. All are equal. None is favoured. The univer...
He balled his hand into a fist. "You are such a bitch." "Woof, woof," I said.
