I used to collect frames. I've been collecting accessories since I was 11-years-old, creeping around flea markets and sales and everything. Whenever I saw unusual eyeglass frames, I bought them.
I bought an ideal gift for my mother-in-law - a battery-operated mouth.
I never bought a man who wasn't for sale.
All of our political parties are bought and paid for by corporate America, Wall Street, and the wealthy interests. The Republican Party more so, but the Democrats take their share of the loot, too.
I bought a blimp just so I could get a bunch of wankers excited over nothing, what did you do with your weekend?
I bought an electric scooter in sixth grade. Bankrupted me.
The capitalist cannot store labour-power in warehouses after he has bought it, as he may do with the raw material.
What is bought is cheaper than a gift.
I read a lot of research notes about the countries I visit, and my mum and dad bought me a Kindle, but I'm still getting to grips with it. I prefer paper books.
The very first stock I bought right out of college was Berkshire Hathaway.
Someone once bought me loads of clothes from a charity shop - and sent them to me in a black bin liner. That was weird. I went through it and it was full of bizarre outfits like Abba costumes.
I liked the shaver so much, I bought the company.
People talk about the prestige of beating records but prestige never bought me dinner in a restaurant. It's winning games that does that.
Yes, I've just bought a new horse, named Jedi.
I'd bought a lot of really challenging, cutting-edge Joel-Peter Witkin photographs very early on. There were severed heads and amputated feet and hands in them - gruesome stuff. I had them all around the house, and if someone couldn't relate to it in some artistic way and instead just said "Yuck," then there probably wouldn't have been anywhere for us to go.
I bought a dictionary. First thing I did was, I looked up the word "dictionary", and it said "you're an asshole".
It's not a date. I bought my own drink and I didn't shave my legs.
Happiness can be bought with a bottle of wine and has become ambiguous through overuse.
Happiness can be thought, taught and caught. . . but not bought.
So I went out and bought Hard Again by Muddy Waters. That was a big learning curve. I listened to that album again and again and again. James Cotton was the harmonica player on that album.