Brushes Quotes - Page 2

With a brush you have control. The paint goes on the brush and you make the mark. From experience you know exactly what will happen. With the squeegee you lose control.

I never draw except with brush and paint.

There are lots of things that you can brush under the carpet about yourself until you're faced with somebody whose needs won't be put off.

Humor (is) the process that allows one to brush reality aside when it gets too distressing.

A brush with death always helps us to live our lives better.

How much of your life can you account for? My life is a collage of unaccounted for brush strokes; I am all random”.

Love everybody. If they do you wrong or they brush you the wrong way it's OK, you don't have to hold on to that, you can still love them from afar; you don't have to really deal with them.

Do not draw before you paint, it will restrict your brush.

Knowledge of anatomy is a tool like good brushes.

Daft as a brush? I'm daft, but I'm not daft as a brush!

Having been through the muck and mire, I've had my own brush with bad choices.

I'm always having to be told to brush my hair.

I've learned to brush off many things.

Enthusiasm brushes off upon those with whom you come in contact.

It's the pleasure of picking up the brush and seeing what happens.

Brush up your Shakespeare, Start quoting him now, Brush up your Shakespeare And the women you will wow.

After I brush on my moisturizer, I'll dip the same brush into foundation and mix it with the lotion to make tinted moisturizer.

Every brush stroke has a certain tension, a certain nervousness. Every brush stroke is, in a sense, some kind of an accident.

Promoting his new book, President Bush visited the headquarters of Facebook. Unfortunately, he spent the whole visit on Farmville, clearing brush.

In counting gifts, to one thousand, more, I discover that slapping a sloppy brush of thanksgiving over everything in my life leaves me deeply thankful for very few things in my life.

When you brush your teeth, I'll squeeze the toothpaste.

I don't use a lint brush or anything, and I don't iron, but I could easily pick lint off of someone else.

I'm unhappy as Dylan Thomas was, because I'm not, but I've had my brushes with sadness.

I would say everything should be able to come into a poem, but I can't put toothbrushes into a poem, I really can't!

I merely feel emptyness. A hollow of dead brush where flowers use to bloom.