Feet Quotes
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You have seen on TV how hard it is to go up 129,000 feet and how hard it is to come down.
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Death arrives among all that sound like a shoe with no foot in it, like a suit with no man in it, comes and knocks, using a ring with no stone in it, with no finger in it, comes and shouts with no mouth, with no tongue,with no throat. Nevertheless its steps can be heard and its clothing makes a hushed sound, like a tree.
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As a cure for the cold, take your toddy to bed, put one bowler hat at the foot, and drink until you see two.
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The more thou dost advance, the more thy feet pitfalls will meet.
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I never expected to get the Tom Jones treatment and it amazes me that I do. Strangely it's women who throw their underwear at me when I'm performing live. My male fans tend to be quite shy. My female fans are wild. I never know what to do with all the lingerie that lands at my feet. Maybe I should open a shop.
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At 6 foot 7 Peter Crouch isn't as tall as he looks.
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I've gotten so many compliments for having nice feet.
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As worship leaders, we have pure motives to serve, but in that wanting to serve, we can forget the One thing that is needed: to sit at the feet of Jesus.
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Some wedges are great but you can look like your feet are encased in cement.
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Thou hadst, for weary feet, the gift of rest.
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Upon your feet you have ten toes, they look just like PO-TA-TOES!
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Kilbane's head is better than his feet. If only he had three heads, one on the end of each leg.
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Shall we, who have laid the proud British lion at our feet, now be afraid of his whelps?
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Let's just say that back in the old days, sex was available every two feet. But I never made love to anybody that did not want me to.
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My shoes are special shoes for discerning feet.
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You might as well aim high. Why shoot yourself in the foot when you can shoot yourself in the head?
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As the artist matures she is continuously shaken by what she manages to discover: by the earth shifting beneath her feet once again, by her own amazed, ringing laughter.
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He knew one thing only, and it was beyond fear or reason: He was not going to die crouching here like a child playing hide-and-seek; he was not going to die kneeling at Voldemort’s feet . . . he was going to die upright like his father, and he was going to die trying to defend himself, even if no defense was possible. . . .
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Thus I set my printless feet O'er the cowslip's velvet head, That bends not as I tread.
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There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as if he secretly enjoyed the ability to fly but was walking as a compromise to convention.
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Maybe the paths that you each shall tread are already laid before your feet though you do not see them.
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Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
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I still hung onto the hope that my broken knight would gallop back into my life and sweep me off my feet.
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If you want to give birth to your true self, you are going to have to dig deep down into that body of yours and let your soul howl. Sometimes you have to take a leap of faith and trust that if you turn off your head, your feet will take you where you need to go.
