A Quote by Bil Keane

A hug is like a boomerang - you get it back right away. — © Bil Keane
A hug is like a boomerang - you get it back right away.
At the end, what I like is that it's the girl's decision to go back in the room. She needs a hug, she wants a hug, she asks for a hug and he gives it to her. For me, it's like an act of resistance to go there and to transgress the taboo and to do what started the whole thing in the beginning. It was supposedly a hug that started this whole drama between the character of Simon and the teacher.
I'm like a boomerang, I always come back.
Faith is like a boomerang; begin using what you have and it comes back to you in greater measure.
I wanna get back To the old days When the phone would ring And I knew it was you I wanna talk back And get yelled at Fight for nothing Like we used to Oh kiss me Like you mean it Like you miss me Cuz I know you do I wanna get back, get back I wanna get back, get back I wanna get back, get back Get Back
Dishonesty is like a boomerang. About the time you think all is well, it hits you in the back of the head.
To get all that life wants for you, apply what I call the Boomerang Effect: Give out what you most want to see come back.
If you hate somebody, it's like a boomerang that misses its target and comes back and hits you in the head. The one who hates is the one who hurts.
Let every thought come and hug you, but you don't hug anything. Then, gradually, the noise will start to back off.
Where I live if someone gives you a hug it's from the heart. I've had these blokes in Hollywood hug me trying to make out I'm their friend and as soon as I turn their back they take out a big bunch of knives and stab me in the back. I feel sorry for these people because they are so shallow.
Positivity is like a boomerang. The more we put it out there, the more it comes back to us.
I only really ever hug my mother. Is this okay?” he asked. I laughed. “It’s hard to get a hug wrong.
Time was a thief, he stole your life away from you and the only way you could get it back was to outwit him and snatch it right back.
I'd like to get away from earth awhile And then come back to it and begin over. May no fate wilfully misunderstand me And half grant what I wish and snatch me away Not to return. Earth's the right place for love: I don't know where it's likely to go better.
She turned to Skulduggery and held out her arms. “Come here, you.” He tilted his head. “My hugs are for special occasions only.” “Hug me.” “I prefer the old tradition.” “Hug.” “Would a handshake do?” “Hug.” “A pat on the back?” She stepped forward and wrapped her arms round him. “Hug,” she said. He sighed, and his hands settled on her shoulders. The others were warm and their embraces strong – with Skulduggery the hug was cold, and there were areas on his jacket that gave way beneath her fingers, and she could feel the emptiness within. She didn’t mind.
And whenever I do step away from the Internet or the music too long, it's like I have to slowly get back into myself to get back into the groove.
A boomerang returns back to the person who throws it.
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