Jim Braddock: For two hundred and fifty dollars I would fight your wife! Joe Gould: Now you're dreaming Jim Braddock: ...and your grandmother, at the same time. Joe Gould: Teeth in or teeth out? Jim Braddock: Take 'em out! Joe Gould: Then you're dead...
A wounded animal yet bears teeth
Full stories are as rare as honesty.
Take all the hype out of the exercise and think of it as brushing your teeth.
Parents are the bones on which children cut their teeth.
Maybe it's the hair. Maybe it's the teeth. Maybe it's the intellect. No, it's the hair.
I've never dyed my hair, never fixed my teeth or gotten a tan.
Avedon wouldn't let me put wax between my teeth like I usually did.
I'm not going to change my teeth or get a nose job. That manufactured perfection does nothing for me.
No performer should attempt to bite off red-hot iron unless he has a good set of teeth.
You could knock my teeth out and break my nose, and there'd be something funny about it to me.
Writing the story of your own life is a bit like drilling your own teeth.
I had my two front teeth knocked out by a sixth grader in first grade.
Americans may have no identity, but they do have wonderful teeth.
Even though I'm a jazz-trained drummer, I cut my teeth playing rock.
We will stomp to the top with the wind in our teeth.
Grit your teeth and smile. In the face of adversity, go. They don't deserve you.
The piano is a monster that screams when you touch its teeth.
I really cut my teeth on off-off-off Broadway shows.
Even pearls are dark before the whiteness of his teeth.
Sometimes writing everyday is like pulling teeth, painful, but necessary.
