You cannot stop the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can stop them nesting in your hair.
When I thought of Eric with someone else, I wanted to rip out all his beautiful blonde hair. By the roots. In clumps.
If the bards of old the true has told The sirens have raven hair. But over the earth since art had birth, They paint the angels fair.
Whereas Angeline's antics made me want to pull out my hair sometimes, Trey found them endearing.
...I recall that day on the beach - the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair...
Thirty--the promise of a decade of loneliness, a thinning list of single men to know, a thinning brief-case of enthusiasm, thinning hair.
Look. Survey. Inspect. My hair is ruined! I look like a pan of bacon and eggs!
She wakes in a puddle of sunlight. Her hands asleep beside her. Her hair draped on the lawn like a mantle of cloth.
In our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.
Her smile was like a swift light passing across a darkened room. ("Hair")
Running, the music flew into him, became the wind that pushed back his hair and the slap of his own feet on the pavement.
I looked at her for three seconds, or five perhaps, with fearful hatred-that hate which is only a hair's-breath from love, from the maddest love!
A brick could be used as a Red Beard Replacement, for those of us who can’t grow facial hair, but desire the respect a beard brings.
The other reason I like your hair down is that I've fantasized about having these silken tresses wrapped around my fist as I'm fucking you
I have white hair now, but a lot of it, and I'm still very glamorous, and so I won't disappoint, I hope! I'll still be wearing the tight leather trousers and high-heel boots, regardless of what age!
It's amazing the things that you cry at. I cry when I smell my son's hair in the morning. We have a moment of peace and I'll be like, 'Ahhhh! How can you love this much?'
I'm not dead and I don't have blue hair but some people say there are similarities. It is usually intolerable to watch myself onscreen but this time it's fine. I think it's beautiful and a real work of art.
The dark-haired girl behind Winston had begun crying out: 'Swine! Swine! Swine!', and suddenly she picked up a heavy Newspeak dictionary and flung it at the screen.
It doesn't have to be dreads. You can wear an Afro, or braids like you used to. There's a lot you can do with natural hair
I want my kids to have the things in life that I never had when I was growing up. Things like beards and chest hair.
And so they stood on the walls of the City of Gondor, and a great wind rose and blew, and their hair, raven and golden, streamed out mingling in the air.
