My parents, last time we went to Ikea, got into a huge fight, almost got divorced. My dad accidentally put his fist through the wood. I don't know what it was made of. Just going there it's like a maze. My mom makes me go. I get lost. It's very stressful.
Being an activist is about getting things done. It's not about standing around shaking your fist in anger.
Writing is a weapon and it’s more powerful than a fist could ever be.
If a crowd can flinch, they flinch. More than a thousand men flinch under the fist of just one. I don't see what the women do.
You can't shake hands with a clenched fist.
I always held my flower in a clenched fist.
I've never, ever, raised a fist to anybody in my life.
Al: So what's your strategy? Ed: I told you, a fist in his face!
Entropy shakes its angry fist at you for being clever enough to organize the world. (p 2)
With an iron-clad fist, I wake up and French-kiss the morning.
I think overseas viewers assume that Black Mirror is written by the Unabomber, essentially - a Luddite, technology-hating, angry old man waving his fist at the App Store.
Despite popular belief, hitting someone with a closed fist actually hurts the hitter almost as much as the hittee.
I can see inside planes!' he yells. 'Come and look!' It's difficult climbing in a mini dress. . . I haul myself up even though my arms ache. I want to see inside planes too. I want to watch the wind and catch birds in my fist.
It’s a small story really, about, among other things: * A girl * Some words * An accordionist * Some fanatical Germans * A Jewish fist fighter * And quite a lot of thievery
When a baby comes into the world, its hands are clenched, right? Like this?" He made a fist. "Why? Because a baby not knowing any better, wants to grab everything, to say the whole world is mine. But when an old person dies, how does he do so? With his hands open. Why? Because he has learned his lesson. " "What lesson?" I asked. He stretched open his empty fingers. "We can take nothing with us.
A fist is more than the sum of its fingers.
I don't think that there's that much difference between a photograph of a fist up someone's ass and a photograph of carnations in a bowl.
You always fashioned yourself as the Empire's harshest Fist, didn't you, Korbolo Dom? As if cruelty's a virtue.
If God is dead, somebody is going to have to take his place. It will be megalomania or erotomania, the drive for power or the drive for pleasure, the clenched fist or the phallus, Hitler or Hugh Hefner.
One has to build a fist against anti-Semitism-a first class orchestra will be this fist.