Quotes of: Long-hair Keyword

I do not believe that politics in the long run is about individuals. It is about ideas.

Eliot Spitzer

FOREVER" is a long time, but I wouldn't mind spending it by Your side...

Life

Someone's sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.

Warren Buffett

I suppose I look acceptable, the black (haired) sheep among the Barrett blondes.

Charm and Consequence

Dorothy scratched her dark head, yawning wide, and white feathers floated out of her hair.

Cider With Rosie

All these handsome guys are the same. When they're done combing their goddam hair, they beat it on you.

The Catcher in the Rye

Jack had a way of sneaking up on her, like a cold or...a chin hair.

Fiance by Fate

Ron's eyebrows rose so high that they were in danger of disappearing into his hair.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

It's a hard thing to age a character because you can't really suddenly give someone gray hair.

Alison Bechdel

I mean, I've always been a libertarian. Leave everybody alone. Let everybody else do what they want. Just stay out of everybody else's hair.

Clint Eastwood

I went to a girls' school, and it was awful. The combination of my teenage anger and their jealousy meant I was always getting into fights. There was a lot of pulling of hair and scratching of faces and rolling around on the floor.

Nadine Velazquez

I’ll see a cat and instinctively start petting the hair on my back.

99 Cents For Some Nonsense

I didn't spend an afternoon doing my hair and makeup to go on demon-duty.

Hold Tight

We need to get inside. I think my hair gel’s frozen.

The Indigo Spell

She was a thin, sickly, bony child, like an eft, with fine hair like sunlit smoke.

Ragnarok

thinking: , as her skin remembers a distant prickling, another season, a sun and a wind that lifts her hairs

Rawshock

If the goddess—and that would be me, by the way—is displeased, you’ll get bats in your hair and mice in your boots.

Master of the Abyss

His hair was red, and his eyes were a color blue that put the ocean to shame.

Tess Embers

There was something rather blousy about roses in full bloom, something shallow and raucous, like women with untidy hair

Rebecca

I didn’t chug the hairspray because I’m an alcoholic. I drank it to style my throat hairs.

This Book is Not FOR SALE

I lost my hair mixing a substance called white gunpowder on the kitchen table.

Mark Oliphant