Top 1200 Steady Hands Quotes & Sayings - Page 2

The first rule of venture capitalism is hands-on experience. You have to get your hands dirty.

Lazy hands make a man poor, but diligent hands bring wealth.

Surrender the thing you fear into the hands of God. Turn it right over to God and ask Him to solve it with you. Fear is keeping things in your own hands; faith is turning them over into the hands of God.

Women scientists' hands are like every other woman's hands.

He hands you a nickel, he hands you a dime. He asks you with a grin, if you're having a good time.

There are many out there who plead and pray for help. There are those who are discouraged, those who are beset by poor health and challenges of life which leave them in despair. I’ve always believed in the truth of the words, ‘God’s sweetest blessings always go by hands that serve him here below.’ Let us have ready hands, clean hands, and willing hands, that we may participate in providing what our Heavenly Father would have others receive from Him.

When liberty comes with hands dabbled in blood it is hard to shake hands with her.

I was crying for joy, my Sassenach,' he said softly. He reached out slowly and took my face between his hands. "And thanking God that I have two hands. That I have two hands to hold you with. To serve you with, to love you with. Thanking God that I am a whole man still, because of you.

I like my hands. They're certainly scarred up, but they're wormy. They're knuckly. They're hands that have done stuff, and they're not going anywhere.

If you have two hands or 30 hands, show me what you can do, and we'll go from there.

I want the title. But these hands are working hands, and sometimes you've got to get them dirty.

Religion has been a powerful weapon in the hands of governments, in the hands of priests, in the hands of kings who have used it as a weapon to keep down the populace. It is a wonderful way of disciplining people and making them do what you want, to tell them that if they don't do what you want they will, for example, go to Hell.

I look at my hands and go, 'Hmm...what happened? Whose hands are those? Oh my God, they're mine'

I would rather have my fate in the hands of 23 representative citizens of the county than in the hands of a politically appointed judge.

If you think a man draws the type of hands that you want to draw, steal ‘em. Take those hands.

Jem leaned closer against the chair, staring into the fire. “Better it were my hands,” he said. Will shook his head. Exhaustion was muting the edges of everything in the room, blurring the flocked wallpaper into a single mass of dark color. “No. Not your hands. You need your hands for the violin. What do I need mine for?

If someone puts their hands on you make sure they never put their hands on anybody else again.

The future of my government is not in the hands of the opposition. The steering wheel is in my hands.

The best advice when playing from the small blind is to mix up your play. The general rules are to fold garbage hands, limp with marginal hands, and raise with hands that are strong enough to play big pots with. Don't allow your opponents, however, to pick up patterns in your play.

I held hands with her all the time...that doesn't sound like much, I realize, but she was terrific to hold hands with. Most girls if you hold hands with them, their goddam hand dies on you, or else they think they have to keep moving their hand all the time, as if they were afraid they'd bore you or something.

Sometimes the Bible in the hands of one man is worse than a whiskey bottle in the hands of another.

But it is just two lovers, holding hands and in a hurry to reach their car, their locked hands a starfish leaping through the dark.

They dream of men with gentle hands, eloquent with tenderness, fingers that brushed along a cheek, that outlined open lips in the lovers' braille. Hands that sculpted sweetness from sullen flesh, that traced breast and ignited hips, opening, kneading. Flesh becomes bread in the heat of those hands, braided and rising.

I am very reactive and malleable. I have to figure out when to be hands on and hands off. If I am hands on all the time, I can't do too much. But my attitude works in a certain way. So the idea is to spread your personality, your attitude.

As long as the factories are in the hands of the whites, the housing is in the hands of the whites, the school system is in the hands of the whites, you have a situation where the blacks are constantly begging the whites can they use this or can they use that. That's not any kind of equality of opportunity, nor does it lend toward one's dignity.

Khloe has the youngest hands. You can tell a woman's age by her hands, and she taught me that. She has way younger hands than I do because she's addicted to wearing sunscreen on them. I'm not consistent with it, but maybe that will be my new year's resolution.

Everything is good as it comes from the hands of the Maker of the world, but degenerates once it gets into the hands of man

My father spoke with his hands. He was deaf. His voice was in his hands. And his hands contained his memories.

I have tried to read philosophers of all ages and have found many illuminating ideas but no steady progress toward deeper knowledge and understanding. Science, however, gives me the feeling of steady progress: I am convinced that theoretical physics is actual philosophy. It has revolutionized fundamental concepts, e.g., about space and time (relativity), about causality (quantum theory), and about substance and matter (atomistics), and it has taught us new methods of thinking (complementarity) which are applicable far beyond physics.

The problem is no longer that with every pair of hands that comes into the world there comes a hungry stomach. Rather it is that, attached to those hands are sharp elbows.

The new source of power is not money in the hands of a few, but information in the hands of many.

I wish I would have started MMA earlier, but it was out of my hands. It was in God's hands.

Power that controls the economy should be in the hands of elected representatives of the people, not in the hands of an industrial oligarchy.

Power should not be concentrated in the hands of so few, and powerlessness in the hands of so many.

Hands have a major presence in flamenco, and when your hands are decorated, it adds power.

One of the [Million Mom] marchers said 'the hands that rock the cradle rule this nation.' I thought, 'no Madame, the hands that rock the cradle rule our families and governments and corporations. The hands that wrote the Constitution rule this nation'.

If I die tomorrow the world is in great hands. In a much better hands than mine.

Honestly, I'd rather hug than shake hands. I don't know where those hands have been!

I have held many things in my hands, and I have lost them all; but whatever I have placed in God's hands, that I still possess.

A passenger on a road journey is in the hands of a driver; a reader embarking on a book is in the hands of a narrator.

I'm a person who enjoys the hands-on experience of anything I do. Get your hands dirty - that's the thing that drives and motivates me.

He shook hands with Margaret. He knew it was the first time their hands had met, though she was perfectly unconscious of the fact.

There's a lot of intelligence in the hands.When you pick up a shovel, the hands know what to do. The same thing's true of sitting at the piano.

My run is so weird. That's what I'm most nervous about in this whole ordeal. I'm most nervous about everybody making fun of the way I run. I do, like, karate hands. Instead of running with my hands closed together like a normal person. It's like I'm trying to be aerodynamic or something, so my hands are straight like razors. Karate hands.

I'll never forget the first time I saw someone who had died. It was my grandfather. And I knelt next to his coffin. And all I could do was eye level was look at his hands. They were enormous hands. And all I could think was, 'Those hands dug freedom for me.'

As expected life isn't that sweet at all. When I came to Tokyo I thought I could achieve anything with my own two hands. It's not like that. To get something in these hands, I have to fight a horrible fight. But... there's not much time to grab the things you want with your hands. Why is that? And more importantly what is that I want?

The Emmys are in good hands with Andy Samberg. Disgusting, dirty hands.

The poem is in my hands, and can run stories through her hands.

When I run barefoot, I put my shoes on my hands. Running around with shoe-hands looks a little weird.

The hands of those I meet are dumbly eloquent to me. The touch of some hands is an impertinence. I have met people so empty of joy, that when I clasped their frosty finger-tips, it seemed as if I were shaking hands with a northeast storm. Others there are whose hands have sunbeams in them, so that their grasp warms my heart. It may be only the clinging touch of a child's hand; but there is as much potential sunshine in it for me as there is in a loving glance for others. A hearty handshake or a friendly letter gives me genuine pleasure.

He does it with his hands, by experience, first in play and then through work. The hands are the instruments of man's intelligence.

I place this day, my life, my loved ones, my work in the Lord's hands. There is no harm in the Lord's hands, only good. Whatever happens, whatever results, if I am in the Lord's hands it is the Lord's will and it is good.

My future doesn't lie in the hands of Neil Warnock, it's in the hands of Robert Snodgrass.

Power in the hands of the reformer is no less potentially corrupting than in the hands of the oppressor.

The Charkha in the hands of a poor widow brings a paltry price to her, in the hands of Jawaharlal; it is an instrument of India's freedom.

I may not have hands to hold my wife’s hands, but I don’t need hands to hold her heart. That’s what I’m gonna hold.

He loved me. He'd loved me as long as he he'd known me! I hadn't loved him as long perhaps, but now I loved him equally well, or better. I loved his laugh, his handwriting, his steady gaze, his honorableness, his freckles, his appreciation of my jokes, his hands, his determination that I should know the worst of him. And, most of all, shameful though it might be, I loved his love for me.

Handbags, I don't at all like them because they occupy my hands. My hands always have to be ready in case I need to slap somebody.

Always watch the hands. The hands will tell you everything you need to know.

Anthony looked down at his evil clutches -- hands, he reminded himself, hands -- and grinned anew.