I don't think you need anything to wear, Blue. In fact, given what I've seen, I'd prefer it that way.
He who wears his morality but as his best garment were better naked. The wind and the sun will tear no holes in his skin.
When I am actually willing to marry you, I will wear your earrings. Don't wait for it, Thief.
I want to be the world’s safest fashion designer. And I always wear my seatbelt, especially when I’m in the car.
If I could adorn myself with a question, I’d wear a where. It would never go out of style, because location is everything.
I’m wearing my End of the Dance Underwear. They’re soggy. It seems these days everything is saturated with my love for you.
On Halloween I like to scare up business the old fashioned way: with flyers, business cards, and electroshock therapy while wearing spooky masks.
Courage comes in many forms. One of them is the ability to run at high speeds while wearing adult diapers.
I’m not courageous. In fact, when I shadow box I wear boxing gloves that are outfitted with flashlights.
I think the best time to stare off into space is when you’re going 65 on a motorcycle, provided you’re wearing your astronaut’s helmet.
I like wearing a blindfold while watching movies, so that I can focus on the dialogue. My favorite flicks are the silent movies.
I’m wise when it comes to your issues, and a fool when it comes to mine. Emotion is the blindfold we cannot see or feel we’re wearing.
If you had a clone, and you weren’t wearing perfume and your clone was, I’d automatically think your clone was more attractive.
Don’t kiss in public, unless it’s midnight and you’re both wearing black so nobody can see you’re naked.
Remember that on any world the wind eventually wears away the stone, because the stone can only crumble; the wind can change.
Carla was wearing a No Fear sweatshirt. You are too old, Amy wanted to tell her, for legible clothing.
I wear a necklace of hope with pearly beads. When I met you, it broke, and the beads spilled all over the floor, into the gutters.
The sweatshirt was big on her and she looked ridiculous. He liked it. And he liked that she was wearing something that carried his scent.
I dance like I make love—in a group, while wearing a bag on my head.
I’m like Waldo, in that I’m trying to find myself. And I’m wearing a red and white striped sweater.
I wear gloves, because I don’t want to tease people with my naked body. I’ve got to leave something to the imagination.
