Top 1200 Arms Quotes & Sayings - Page 17
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Last updated on April 20, 2025.
...Sound foreign policy is more than arms control, foreign aid and paying (United Nations) dues.
You were in my arms for the first time, and you said my name, 'Tristan.' I answered you: 'Isolde.' Isolde. The world became a word.
Only the force of American arms, or the extremely credible threat of that force, can bring a fresh face to power.
I'm not intimidated by anyone. Everyone is made with two arms, two legs, a stomach and a head. Just think about that.
Sometimes I just survive. But sometimes I stand on the rooftop of my existence, arms stretched out, begging for more.
Remember, it won't matter how strong your chest and arms and legs are if the core of your body is weak.
They come for you in the morning in a limousine; they take you to the studio; they stick a pretty girl in your arms... They call that a profession? Come on!
The wounded gladiator forswears all fighting, but soon forgetting his former wound resumes his arms.
We have an arsenal of ideas about land use possibly as dangerous to human life on the planet as the use of nuclear arms.
Know ye not who would be free themselves must strike the blow? by their right arms the conquest must be wrought?
A woman's destiny, they say, is not fulfilled until she holds in her arms her own little book.
When men take up arms to set other men free, there is something sacred and holy in the warfare.
In this dream, I wasn’t a coyote shapeshifter trying to hold a werewolf, I was Coyote’s almost daughter, and I had all the strength of the world in my arms.
The right to bear arms? What about the right to live?
Crimea was not a non-nuclear zone in an international law sense but was part of Ukraine, a state which doesn't possess nuclear arms.
Let us run to Mary, and, as her little children, cast ourselves into her arms with a perfect confidence.
As powerful as our legs are, as magnificent as our lungs and arms and muscles are, nothing matters more than the mind.
When he takes me in his arms, and speaks to me softly, I see the world through rose-colored glasses.
Insurrection of thought always precedes insurrection of arms.
I don't like baggy clothes and looking like anything sloppy. The arms have to fit. The collar has to look perfect.
My arms hurt from how tightly Patch held me. “Now that’s what I call a scream,” he said, grinning at me.
Insurrection of thought always precedes the insurrection of arms.
Open your arms as wide as you can to receive all the miracles with your name on them. Never forget that all you have is all you need.
He swept Raisa up into his arms and kissed her like it was his first, last, and only
If you want to come to this country, the American people are the greatest people on earth and will welcome you with open arms.
I think if you're going to get a tattoo, it should be significant, especially when it's all the way up your arms and your body.
The First Amendment is crucial. Of course it is. So are all the others. And the Second Amendment is the one that guarantees that people can bear arms to protect themselves.
I have a lot of interests in global issues, as you know, humanity, inequity, arms control, and I continue to be active on all these issues.
And then I did what I had never done in his presence, much less in his arms. I cried.
We''d like to be welcomed with open arms and open legs
And with his arms crossed he looks pityingly down from his spiritual height on everything that anyone says.
This isn't about deer hunting. The Second Amendment is about our right to keep and bear arms to defend ourselves.
What has three heads, six arms, and half a brain?" Three asked. One and Two answered in unison. "Nate Sutter.
She had never felt more alive than when she lay dying in Han Alister's arms.
Broken I run to you for your arms are open wide. I am weary but I know your touch restores my life.
You are loved with an everlasting love. And underneath are the everlasting arms.
No, you’re not going with him.” I crossed my arms. “Who decided that?” He put on his “I’m alpha and I’m putting my foot down” expression. “I decided.
A family of ten children will be always called a fine family, where there are heads and arms and legs enough for the number.
Live your life with arms wide open. Today is where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten.
What is more useful than fire? Yet if any one prepares to burn a house, it is with fire that he arms his daring hands.
We must shift the arms race into a 'peace race'.
The moon had the old moon in her arms.
He has a head, two arms, two legs, just as I.
Mother India has 250 crore arms, majority of which are of the youth, who have the capacity to fulfil India's dreams!
So. You're a fallen angel." She folded her arms. "I'm not fallen," he said roughly. "Then what are you?" He shrugged. "Busted.
Throw your arms around the world and hold on tight. But not through fear...but because of your love.
He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.
We live out our call most fully when we are a community of faith with arms wrapped about a community of pain.
When I was a young boy, I can remember in the community that I grew up in, seeing people in the community who had numbers that were on their arms.
the instant he knew he loved her, she slipped down his body and out of his arms
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.
I can still hear the words you whispered when you told me I can stay right here forever in your arms from Forever and for Always
I'll go for God, country, and my baby. Sure, as these teardrops burn, I promise to return, and when I'm home, I'll cling to the arms of my baby.
I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.
I train my entire body to be strong. To be a professional athlete, we need every part to be strong - the core, the legs, arms.
I can sing better after shooting smack in both arms than after eating too much.
I busted my nose 11 times. My fingers are all busted. My ribs. Both my arms. I can't straighten them out.
My wife said, 'Take me in your arms and whisper something soft and sweet.' I said, 'chocolate fudge.'
There is such sweet pain in parting that I could hang forever on thine arms, and look away my life into thine eyes.
My work is a contemporary call to arms. It is time to get our mojo back. To rediscover our true north.
