#rows

My eyebrows make a more profound impact on other people than they do on me. I just let 'em grow. ↗

— Peter Gallagher

#grow #i #impact #just #make

There have been makeup artists who've asked if my eyebrows are real. ↗

— Peter Gallagher

#asked #been #eyebrows #makeup #real

If wrinkles must be written on our brows, let them not be written upon the heart. The spirit should never grow old. ↗

— James A. Garfield

#grow #heart #must #never #old

There's nothing pretty about ice. Ice grows nothing. But we've got this in our minds that we've got to make everything cold. ↗

— Don Young

#cold #everything #got #grows #ice

Upon the union of the male germ cell with the female egg cell, a new cell is created which almost immediately splits into two parts. One of these grows rapidly, creating the human body of the individual with all its organs, and dies only with the individual. ↗

— Christian Lous Lange

#body #cell #created #creating #dies

I simply want to take a break and catch my breath. But I also think that, sometimes, the bravest thing you can do is to deliberately keep some time free and see what the world throws at you. ↗

— Ruth Wilson

#bravest #break #breath #catch #deliberately

The attempt to redefine the family as a purely voluntary arrangement grows out of the modern delusion that people can keep all their options open all the time. ↗

— Christopher Lasch

#arrangement #attempt #delusion #grows #keep

Creation destroys as it goes, throws down one tree for the rise of another. But ideal mankind would abolish death, multiply itself million upon million, rear up city upon city, save every parasite alive, until the accumulation of mere existence is swollen to a horror. ↗

— David Herbert Lawrence

#alive #another #city #creation #death

I just play to the people I can see. So it's almost like you are playing to the first few rows of the crowd. You can see the faces of the first hundred people, but then it becomes a blur as the crowds disappear over the hill. ↗

— Alvin Lee

#becomes #blur #crowd #crowds #disappear

Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable. ↗

— Bruce Lee

#becomes #beginning #caught #coals #fierce