Boys Quotes - Page 18

The Boy with Nails in His Eyes put up his aluminum tree. It looked pretty strange because he couldn't really see.

I surrender this rifle to you through my young son, whom I now desire to teach in this manner that he has become a friend of the Americans. I wish him to learn the habits of the whites and to be educated as their sons are educated. I wish it to be remembered that I was the last man of my tribe to surrender my rifle. This boy has given it to you, and he now wants to know how he is going to make a living.

A man carries out suggestions the more wholeheartedly when he understands their aim.

I had big dreams when I was a boy. And I can't say that I never saw a beach house in Malibu in those dreams.

Emmett Till and I were about the same age. A week after he was murdered... I stood on a corner with a gang of boys, looking at pictures of him in the black newspapers and magazines. In one, he was laughing and happy. In the other, his head was swollen and bashed in, his eyes bulging out of their sockets, and his mouth twisted and broken... I couldn't get Emmett Till out of my mind, until one evening I thought of a way to get back at white people for his death.

Those years on the golf course as a caddie, boy, those people were something. They were vulgar, some were alcoholics, racist, they were very difficult people to deal with. A lot of them didn't have a sense of humor.

A young sailor boy came to see me to-day. It pleases me to have these lads seek me on their return from their first voyage, and tell me how much they have learned about navigation.

You stay in touch with the boy who dreamed impossible dreams.

I was an avid radio fan when I was a boy, as well as a great lover of comic strips

When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, "Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping.

My proudest moment was probably when my oldest boy finished law school and went on to become an FBI agent. It was just beyond my imagination that - with my background - my own son would become an FBI agent.

It takes a lot to be Dabo Swinney, and not everyone can live this lifestyle. But, boy is it fun.

I get a little jealous of these actor boys. They walk into a club, and in two seconds flat there are swarms of girls who are wanting so badly to touch them or just say hello. That's not the case with me, or any other girl I know.

A hero can be anyone. Even a man doing something as simple and reassuring as putting a coat around a young boy's shoulders to let him know that the world hadn't ended.

you boys can keep your virgins give me hot old women in high heels with asses that forgot to get old.

I was painfully shy when I was younger but at some point you've gotta grow up. I think the genius in the man-boy thing is you tap into a woman's motherly instincts.

I was a typical farm boy. I liked the farm. I enjoyed the things that you do on a farm, go down to the drainage ditch and fish, and look at the crawfish and pick a little cotton.

There's some *NSYNC and Backstreet Boys on my iPod. I listen to it if it comes up on shuffle.

In America, any boy can grow up to become president. Or, if he never grows up, vice president.

You know boys, a nuclear reactor is a lot like women. You just have to read the manual and press the right button.

And if I were a naughty little boy, the idea is to spank me into good behavior?

I tend to fall for the archetypal, talented, charismatic rock boy.

I remember once walking out hand in hand with a boy I knew, and it was summer, and suddenly before us was a field of gold. Gold as far as you could see. We knew we'd be rich forever. We filled our pockets and our hair. We were rolled in gold. We ran through the field laughing and our legs and feet were coated in yellow dust, so that we were like golden statues or golden gods. He kissed my feet, the boy I was with, and when he smiled, he had a gold tooth. It was only a field of buttercups, but we were young.

The only thing that would keep me from winning the election is to be caught in bed with a dead girl or a live boy

I don't go for very handsome men. Like they say in England, toy boys break too easily.