The sharp knife of a short life, well I've had, just enough time.
My friend told me I went over to this guy and he pulled a knife.
Letting go of someone you love cuts like a knife it hurts forever
Temptation is like a knife, that may either cut the meat or the throat of a man; it may be his food or his poison, his exercise or his destruction.
Buying a home wouldn't make much sense if house prices were likely to decline further; no one wants to catch a falling knife.
The knife of corruption endangered the life of New York City. The scalpel of the law is making us well again.
When someone holds a knife to your throat it's easy to be scared. It's not hard to imagine what it would be like.
I've always played the guy with the gun and the knife. That's how many actors start out, playing the bad guy.
I think if you would have cut Houdini with a knife, blood wouldn't come out, PR would.
Martin Vanger: Bring your drink, leave my knife.
[after Dutch has nailed a guy to the wall with his knife] Dutch: Stick around.
The knife of historical relativism... which has cut to pieces all metaphysics and religion must also bring about healing.
Love is like a knife. It can either hurt you or it's too dangerous to hold on too.
I do not weep at the world I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
And I know I’ve lost. Everything is lost. Everything is over. “As the newly appointed President of this fair planet of ours,” the Mayor says, holding out his hands as if to show me the world for the first time,” let me be the very first to we...
Spackle!” Manchee barks, tho he’s too chicken to attack now that I’ve held back. “Spackle! Spackle! Spackle!” “Shut up, Manchee,” I say. “Spackle!” “I said !” I shout, which stops him. “Spackle?” Manchee says, unsure of thin...
Kate stops grinding the knife and begins to pass it over the length of the stone. Turning her wrist, she pulls the blade, swiping one side after the other, honing it to a fine edge. She wipes it dry with an old cloth and picks up a long piece of dark...
…what your life means depends on how you tell the story.
You're a great man, but only when seen from afar.
Thank you, Codex, because I didn't know what a knife was.
I picked up the knife to cut the melon, and then smashed it with my fist instead.
