My school friends are really understanding and still want to hang out with me. Ever since I was in sixth grade, I was at the gym every day to work out while my friends were getting their nails done or going to the mall. I used to feel left out, but I don't anymore.
Oh my god! Would you shut the front door already?! Look at you walking out here with your hair done, nails done, everything did. Whatchu think you fancy, huh? Look, uh, sweetheart, I don't speak Gucci or anything, but I'll give it my best shot.
It is odd to think that there is a word for something which, strictly speaking, does not exist, namely, "rest." We distinguish between living and dead matter; between moving bodies and bodies at rest. This is a primitive point of view. What seems dead, a stone or the proverbial "door-nail," say, is actually forever in motion. We have merely become accustomed to judge by outward appearances; by the deceptive impressions we get through our senses.
It's hard to tell what's true compassion, when it's dressed up in hair and nails and fashion.
I love to hang out with boys - I've got brothers - but I'm a girl's girl, in all the ways you can be girlie. Nails and chats and gossip magazines and reality TV and pop culture.
I haven't frequented a nail salon in a long time.
Starting out, I bet I didn't get a lot of parts because of my strange voice. I'm not consciously thinking, 'Hey, sound like a squeaky dog toy mixed with a bagful of rusty nails.' It's just what my voice has done.
I'm a big fan of Kate Moss's style - no-one nails boho meets hippy chic like she does.
I have no problem with any gay group that says they're Republicans, but I will fight them tooth and nail if they try to change what the Republican Party believes.
I hate nothing more than having my nails painted. I feel like I'm in time out.
Nine Inch Nails' sound is dominated by clanging synths and sardonic, shrieking vocals.
I've always leaned toward a feminine, funky style, even in business settings. I used to paint my nails blue in 1993, before it was mainstream.
Now you can't even carry a nail clipper on a plane. Are they afraid you're going to go..."All right! Give me the plane or the b*tch loses her cuticle." ?
[I will] totally dismantle every intelligence agency in this country piece by piece, nail by nail, brick by brick
Look at you walkin' out here with your hair done, nails done, everything did, what you think you fancy huh?!
Sometimes you're not always on or at your best, especially during auditions. So if you go in and you don't nail it, even if they're like, 'We don't need to see you again,' get a friend, get a video camera, and film you doing the stuff again.
There’s part of me that loves words. But sometimes it feels like you’re trying to drive nails with your shoe.
The '80s were fabulous. The '90s sucked, and the '70s were just a sad, sad time in human history. Go 1980s! There's something that's just so cute about that time. And not just yellow nail polish and 'I'm a loner.
Everything that I have is natural - braid, nails - I practically never use cosmetics. They often ask me in the provinces about my braid.
Invariably, it is this for which I write: the joy ... of an argument firmly made, like a nail straightly driven, its head flush to the plank.
Every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back, I hope you feel it.
You have to have talent. You have to get the audition and then you have to nail the audition.
Ladies, I'll let you in on a lil secret: guys don't notice your nails.
Hyung Jun snores a lot and bites his nails.
Maybe the nails are a little stubby and gnawed on, but I definitely do not have man hands.
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