Gloves Quotes

If you are gonna wear gloves when you lift, just make sure they match your purse.

If they cut my bald head open, they will find one big boxing glove. That's all I am. I live it.

My own idea of a $5,500 .45 auto is a used Volkswagon with a Glock 30 in the glove box.

I'm a satirist, so I've got boxing gloves on if the person is worthy of satire. But I'm not an assassin.

One doesn't lose a self, like a pair of gloves or a pine. We learn and change, or we harden into stone.

When the chemist makes gloves, he usually cannot help making them in pairs for both hands.

If you insist on wearing gloves, make sure they match your purse.

I treated her like a pair of gloves. When I was cold, I called her up.

You cannot make a revolution with silk gloves.

Big messages come in small packages. All it may take to restore someone's trust in life may be returning a lost earring or a dropped glove.

You cannot make a revolution in white gloves.

Diplomacy is the velvet glove that cloaks the fist of power.

There's no difference between me and you. You need something, a glove, a place to live, you let me know.

I had a great shoe contract and glove contract with a company who paid me a lot of money never to be seen using their stuff.

Art in relation to life is nothing more than a glove turned inside out. It seems to have the same shapes and contours, but it can never be used for the same purpose. Art teaches nothing about life, just as life teaches us nothing about art.

I've had boxing gloves on since before I could walk and been in gyms all of my life.

The cat in gloves catches no mice.

Watch Darren Daulton use his mitt like a glove.

The foxglove, with it's stately bells Of purple, shall adorn thy dells.

When (the Reds) won, we loved it because we ran into the locker room and touched all the bats and gloves and got some bubble gum and red pop. When they lost, we were upset because we didn't get the bubble gum and red pop.

The gloves are like a second skin. They are part of me. An extension of me. I become hyperreal.

When I throw a curve that hangs and it goes for a hit, I want to chew up my glove.

The only way I'm going to get a gold glove is with a can of spray paint.

O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap Of murky buildings: climb with me the steep,-- Nature's observatory--whence the dell, In flowery slopes, its river's crystal swell, May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep 'Mongst boughs pavilion'd, where the deer's swift leap Startles the wild bee from the foxglove bell.

Oh Ireland my first and only love Where Christ and Caesar are hand in glove!