#hand

Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like a chart, The eyes bloodshot with tears and tide. Let the wind blow, for many a man shall die. ↗

— Karl Shapiro

#blow #chart #die #eyes #face

I use my hands like a sculptor, to mold and shape the sound I want, to clarify. ↗

— Leonard Slatkin

#hands #i #like #mold #sculptor

On one hand, it seems like I've waited a long time for this. ↗

— Karrie Webb

#i #like #long #long time #seems

The power to mould the future of the Republic will be in the hands of the journalists of future generations. ↗

— Joseph Pulitzer

#future generations #generations #hands #journalists #mould

I'll quit tanning when the satchel handle grows out of my back. ↗

— Kelly Ripa

#grows #handle #i #out #quit

In those days I would go for an interview and find myself competing with this other chap who would always be younger and taller, and much handsomer than I. ↗

— Edward G. Robinson

#chap #competing #days #find #go

The hooks didn't roll out any more sevens than my hands did before them. ↗

— Harold Russell

#before #did #hands #hooks #more

My interest in his new toy, the Theremin, isn't very big. It simply does not fit into my way of playing music. I do not want to fiddle around with my hands in the air. ↗

— Klaus Schulze

#around #big #does #fiddle #fit

I've carried a gun for 10 years. I've carried them in the locker room, and nobody really knows about it. I know how to handle myself, and I stow it away where nobody really knows about it. ↗

— Luke Scott

#away #carried #gun #handle #how

Who ever walked behind anyone to freedom? If we can't go hand in hand, I don't want to go. ↗

— Hazel Scott

#behind #ever #freedom #go #hand