Bones Quotes

A plot is like the bones of a person, not interesting like expression, or signs of experience, but the support of the whole.

I am corrupted to the bone with the beauty of this forsaken world.

Between 12 and 14, I shot up a ridiculous amount. The muscles were struggling to stretch and grow at the rate my bones were growing. It gave me problems with my back and my hamstrings.

Joy is God in the marrow of our bones.

The world moves, but we seem to move with it. When I studied physiology beforethere were two hundred and eight bones in the body. Now there are two hundred and thirty- eight.

God knows the angel's wings must have been over us in view of the terrible mortality in all other camps up an down this line which seemed to be being built in bones.

We are talking. It's a shame. What is said is murdered. Our words that will not grow any bigger or any lovelier will wilt inside our bones. Words wither feelings.

Beatle bones and smokin' stones the dry sands fall.

The Word of God spoke into the dry bones. His breath filled them, put tendons (repair), and put skin on...Then you will know I am God...When Jesus comes that will happen.

Every man has his thorns, not of him, but in him, deep as bones.

My bones are brittle, my heart weak and erratic, my esophagus and stomach riddled with ulcers, my reproductive system shot, my immune system useless... I'm not going to have a happy ending.

Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone, I here, though there, yet both but one.

It's the mortal cup Jace, not the mortal toilet bowl.

The collar-bone is my favourite part of the human body.

I want to be cremated so people won't come to worship at my bones.

I have a real passion for bones. I have many others in Boisgeloup: skeletons of birds, dog's and sheep's heads. I even have a rhinoceros skull.

I do my show half-hour a night four nights a week. I haven't seen my kids in 18 months, and I am losing calcium in my bones. Doctors say I should stop. I'm not going to.

I had rescued the moment by using my camera and in that way had found how to stop time and hold it. No one could take that image away from me because I owned it.

Not everybody feels religion the same way. Some it's in their mouth, but some it's like a hope in their blood, their bones.

The road to love is littered by the bones of other ones, who by the magic of the moment were mysteriously undone.

Scheme not to make what's Another's your own; Be not a Dog for the sake of a Bone.

I make no bones about the fact that India matters to me, and I would like to matter to India.

The whisper of the blood and the pleading of the bone marrow.

I might screw up, I might embarrass you, I might yell at you, but I will never, ever stop loving you. You're my first born. The first time I held you... I fell in love so hard it cracked my bones.

You know, many people believe that we archaeologists are just a collection of old fogies digging around in the ruins after old dried up skulls and bones.

Just as the dog loves to chew bones, the human mind loves its problems.

The fingerprints of the god who amused himself fashioning them - I can see them on any bone whatsoever.

A healthy nation is as unconscious of its nationality as a healthy man of his bones. But if you break a person's nationality it will think of nothing else but getting it set again.

I think for my bones and my size, I better stay with my 60 kilo.

I was so skinny, they gave me the nickname stechetto - the stick. I was tall, thin, ugly and dark like an Arab girl. I looked strange. All eyes. No flesh on my bones.

In our bones we need the natural curves of hills, the scent of chaparral, the whisper of pines, the possibility of wildness.

Sleeping we imagine what awake we wish; D ogs dream of bones, and fishermen of fish.

I have funny bones. If there's ever any kind of tension, I'll always be the one to try and be funny to loosen things up.

Quench love, and what is left of a man's life but the folding of a few jointed bones and square inches of flesh? Who would call that life?

Children picking up our bones Will never know that these were once As quick as foxes on the hill.

I think we are in rats’ alley Where the dead men lost their bones.

The eyes of that species of extinct giant, whose bones fill the mounds of America, have gazed on Niagara as our eyes do now.

I'll get there, if I leave everything but my bones behind," said Sam. "And I'll carry Mr. Frodo up myself, if it breaks my back and heart.

Lo! now the direful monster, whose skin clings To his strong bones, strides o'er the groaning rocks: He withers all in silence, and his hand Unclothes the earth, and freezes up frail life.

My mother, she killed me, My father, he ate me, My sister Marlene, Gathered all my bones, Tied them in a silken scarf, Laid them beneath the juniper tree, Tweet, tweet, what a beautiful bird am I.

He pleaded so much that he lost his voice. His bones began to fill with words.

You shake a slogan at an American and it's just like showing a hungry dog a bone.

Without the emotion and willingness of Spirit, our music becomes dry and dusty—without life. Without doctrinal bones as a skeleton, the Body is not enfleshed in a healthy way.

Doctrine is the frame-work of life; it is the skeleton of truth, to be clothed and rounded out by the living graces of a holy life. It is only the lean creature whose bones become offensive.

It is an old habit with theologians to beat the living with the bones of the dead.

We turned on one another deep, drowned gazes, and exchanged a kiss that reduced my bones to rubber and my brain to gruel.

Good bones are important, so it is wise to go slowly and get your plan right before launching into a vital project.

Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later, everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood, bones and hair.

Drive your cart and plow over the bones of the dead.

I love prints of skulls and bones and have some taxidermy - a crow and a rabbit - to remind me of home. I like art and have a big portrait of Bjork.