Top 1200 Broken Bone Quotes & Sayings - Page 16

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Last updated on April 21, 2025.
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken.
Be happy, we’re worth more broken.
Dragging out life to the last possible second is not living to the best effect. The nearer the bone, the sweeter the meat. The best of life, Passworthy, lies nearest to the edge of death.
Broken hearts are for assholes, are you an asshole? — © Frank Zappa
Broken hearts are for assholes, are you an asshole?
I'd been broken beyond repair.
Weight-bearing exercise builds bone density, builds your muscular strength so that you can hold your body up where those bones have a tendency to get weak.
I have broken my collarbone twice in a year.
The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in winter; the fleshy, in summer. I should say winter had given the bone and sinew to literature, summer the tissues and the blood.
I'm sweetly broken, wholly surrendered.
The kingdom of God is for the broken hearted
You've got to bend with the wind or you're broken.
Back in 2005, the Anthony Nolan Trust could have asked me just to speak out about the lack of ethnic minority donors on the bone marrow register, but that would have meant nothing if I wasn't prepared to join up myself.
I understand firsthand that Washington is broken.
That's what this game is about: for records to be broken. — © LeSean McCoy
That's what this game is about: for records to be broken.
I don't want a broken jaw again.
He [liberal white person] may stand with you through thin, but not thick; when the chips are down, you'll find that as fixed in him as his bone structure is his sometimes subconscious conviction that he's better than anybody black.
Everyone knows Washington is broken.
Records are always meant to be broken.
The healthy can't understand the emptied, the broken.
I write poems for children to help them celebrate the joy and wonder of their world and to look at their lives from the inside out. I write humorous poems to tickle the funny bone of their imaginations.
I believe we're broken by sin upon birth.
I'd rather be broken than wasted.
Don’t you have something to do? (Sin) If not for the fact it would result in your breaking every bone in my body and making me cry for Mommy, I’d be calling some cops. As it stands, I think my neck is best served by trying to talk sense into you. (Kish)
Our hearts seemed safe in our breasts and sang to the Light The marrow in the bone We dreamed was safe. . . the blood in the veins, the sap in the tree Were springs of Deity.
As a young man, every bone in my body wanted to pick up a machine gun and kill Germans. And yet I had absolutely no reason to do so. Certainly nobody invited me to do the job. But that's what I felt that I was trained to do. Now no part of my upbringing was militaristic.
Five years before 'Kitchen Confidential' - and before then, the 'New Yorker' essay that led to the book - Bourdain published 'A Bone in the Throat,' a crime novel set in the restaurant world he lived and breathed.
Silence is worse when you know it won't be broken.
Firstly, there no such person as Death. Second, Death's this tall guy with a bone face, like a skeletal monk, with a scythe and an hourglass and a big white horse and a penchant for playing chess with Scandinavians. Third, he doesn't exist either.
T Bone and I grew up together in Fort Worth, Texas. He had his own recording studio by the time he was seventeen years old. When we were both nineteen he made the first archival recording of my voice.
My life is full of broken halos.
Investigative reporting is the bone structure without which the journalistic body collapses. The Center for Public Integrity's constant and consistently enterprising investigative work is an invaluable contribution not only to journalism, but to society and to a healthy democracy
I can heal a broken heart with a smile.
There are plenty of broken homes that don't have parents.
History is an omlette. THe eggs are already broken.
A tree that is unbending, is easily broken.
Love is a promise delivered already broken.
We're stronger in the places that we've been broken.
Sharp are the arrows of a broken heart.
I grew up in a broken home. — © Darryl Glenn
I grew up in a broken home.
What if it can't be worked out? What if I'm—what if I'm broken for good?
A promise must never be broken.
I believe rules are meant to be broken.
There's no quick fix for a broken heart.
There's a photograph of me in the transplant unit where I have a vomit bucket under one arm, I have my laptop on my knees, and I'm crying, not because, you know, I'm about to have a bone marrow transplant, but because I've missed a deadline!
I have no bone loss, no brain loss, I have a lot of energy and a lot of strength. My heart is perfect so I think I'm more ready than I would have been in my 20s, honest to God.
Broken Window Theory: Consider a building with a few broken windows. If the windows are not repaired, the tendency is for vandals to break a few more windows. Eventually, they may even break into the building, and if it's unoccupied, perhaps become squatters or light fires inside. Or consider a sidewalk. Some litter accumulates. Soon, more litter accumulates. Eventually, people even start leaving bags of trash from take-out restaurants there or even break into cars.
Records are meant to be broken, I guess.
'I'm Broken' was a sound check riff.
The violets in the mountains have broken the rocks. — © Tennessee Williams
The violets in the mountains have broken the rocks.
The private sector can go forward, if it must, with destruction of embryos for questionable and ethically challenged science. But spend the people's money on proven blood cord, bone marrow, germ cell, and adult cell research.
Even things that aren't broken can be fixed.
I fix what's broken - except in the heart.
You don't try to fix things that aren't broken.
I think polling methodology is broken.
Records and achievements are made to be broken.
It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know whether you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.
Take adultery or theft. Merely sins. It is evil who dines on the soul, stretching out its long bone tongue. It is evil who tweezers my heart, picking out its atomic worms.
I had always broken the rules.
I've never had my heart broken.
As God is my witness, he is broken in half!
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