Top 619 Bald Eagle Quotes & Sayings - Page 2

The eagle has no liberty; he only has loneliness.

Many a crown Covers bald foreheads.

I'm the Eagle: I can fly.

It all started with a badly timed bald joke!

I'm going bald. I'm having a major problem with it.

I've always thought the American eagle needed a left wing and a right wing. The right wing would see to it that economic interests had their legitimate concerns addressed. The left wing would see to it that ordinary people were included in the bargain. Both would keep the great bird on course. But with two right wings or two left wings, it's no longer an eagle and it's going to crash.

I'm still bald, I just wear a toupee.

I am Eagle! I am Eagle!

You can resent your bald spot or be glad you have a head

Experience is like a comb that life gives you when you are bald.

You can't have Alan Partridge as Eddie the Eagle!

We're all born bald, baby.

Women love a self-confident bald man.

The eagle suffers little birds to sing.

I'm not built to have a bald head. I've got a huge sniffer.

The Eagle, he was lord above

Can't act. Can't sing. Slightly bald. Can dance a little.

hopes dance best on bald men's hair

You know, I'm an eagle, flying around in the mountains.

That old bald cheater, Time.

I want to get a wolf and an eagle.

I cannot believe how fine I am with being bald.

Bald is the new black!

All beliefs are bald ideas.

Being bald is no fun.

It takes two wings for an eagle to fly. If an eagle were to try to fly with just one wing he would only spin around in circles on the ground. The same is true with many people who are trying to soar spiritually on their faith, but have not added patience. These just keep going around in circles, getting more and more frustrated and kicking up a lot of dust. Any truth that we teach without this counter balancing truth will lead us to frustration, not fulfillment.

There is an eagle in me that wants to soar.

I'm going to retire as an Eagle.

I'll always be a Golden Eagle

When I am stressed I pluck my beard, leaving bald patches.

My grandfather would have loved to have met you," he told her huskily. "He would have called you 'She Moves Trees Out of His Path.' " She looked lost, but his da laughed. He'd known the old man, too. "He called me 'He Who Must Run into Trees,'" Charles explained, and in a spirit of honesty, a need for his mate to know who he was, he continued, "or sometimes 'Running Eagle.' " " 'Running Eagle'?" Anna puzzled it over, frowning at him. "What's wrong with that?" "Too stupid to fly," murmured his father with a little smile.

If I ever go bald, I'll kill myself.

Here we have a baby. It is composed of a bald head and a pair of lungs.

Almost everyone is bald. And thats because of what they eat.

Better a bald head than none at all.

You can put wings on a pig, but you don't make it an eagle.

Eyesight for an eagle is what thought is to a man.

'War Eagle' is like 'I love you.'

The bald look intimidates people. Short and nasty.

If I were an animal, I would be an eagle.

I will be the Thai equivalent of Eddie the Eagle.

Besides, a bald cap would have never looked real.

Prayer flies where the eagle never flew.

The very first thing the President [Truman] did was to show me the new Presidential Seal, which he had just redesigned. He explained, 'The seal has to go everywhere the President goes. It must be displayed upon the lectern when he speaks. The eagle used to face the arrows but I have re-designed it so that it now faces the olive branches ... what do you think?' I said, 'Mr. President, with the greatest respect, I would prefer the American eagle's neck to be on a swivel so that it could face the olive branches or the arrows, as the occasion might demand.'

High in the air rises the forest of oaks, high over the oaks soar the eagle, high over the eagle sweep the clouds, high over the clouds gleam the stars... high over the stars sweep the angels.

I collect hats. That's what you do when you're bald.

If I was at the club you know I balled(bald), CHEMO.

That's the problem with having a bald head. It exaggerates the shape.

You can't cage an eagle for long without destroying it.

Do you have any bald ice cream?

Houston, Tranquillity Base here. The Eagle has landed.

Eunuchs do not take the gout, nor become bald.

I'm not bald. I'm just taller than my hair.

Well, I don't want no bald headed woman.

Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.

There was once a Bald Man who sat down after work on a hot summer's day. A Fly came up and kept buzzing about his bald pate, and stinging him from time to time. The Man aimed a blow at his little enemy, but — whack — his palm came on his head instead; again the Fly tormented him, but this time the Man was wiser and said: YOU WILL ONLY INJURE YOURSELF IF YOU TAKE NOTICE OF DISPICABLE ENEMIES.

The Eagle has landed.

One hundred sparrow does not make one eagle.

I'm the bald fat bloke off 'MasterChef.'

It's great to have gray hair. Ask anyone who's bald.