I draw, paint, crochet, sew, embroider - anything productive I can do with my hands while watching Netflix.
How people interpret my degrees of sexiness is out of my hands.
In our hands, even the straightest lyric sounded shady.
My music has shaken hands with the world somehow - it's a beautiful disease, and I'm glad I got it.
I'm struck these days by how often people come up to me and ask to take a photograph instead of shaking hands, meeting one's eyes, and having an actual conversation.
It's never over until we're shaking hands at the net. Then you've either won or you've lost, and - either way - you look them in the eye and say, 'Well played, mate.'
If a person is not talented enough to be a novelist, not smart enough to be a lawyer, and his hands are too shaky to perform operations, he becomes a journalist.
Be very nervous of the shaky hands.
The act of writing can be a form of release - a confession performs the same action: putting your inner life on the page or into the hands of a trusted person releases tensions and sheds light on what often seems hidden until spoken - or written.
Every time I give a talk, I ask the audience - especially if it's kids - how many want to go to Mars. At least half raise their hands. I don't think there's going to be any shortage of volunteers.
You have to have a great fielder at shortstop, and you've got to have a guy that has good range and good hands in center field.
Our successes have been so great and so rapid that, within 20 years, we've gotten a third of the world's population online, shrunk our computers to the size of our hands, and connected each to each.
Once I'm on stage, there's just no time for a sip of water - I've always got my hands in puppets! My voice is raw by the time I finish.
Talent deserves to be honored. Hands deserve to be slapped if you do something stupid as well, but don't take it too far.
Our Palestinian brethren continue to be slaughtered at the hands of Israelis while the world turns the other cheek.
Models are just mannequins seeking validation at the hands of sleazy fashion people.
May He who holds in his hands the destinies of nations, make you worthy of the favors He has bestowed, and enabled you with pure hearts and hands and sleepless vigilance, to guard and defend to the end of time, the great charge He has committed to your keeping.
It seems like time slips out of your hands. You wake up, and 2-3 years have passed.
I like to just make things... If I have the TV on, I'm not just going to sit there. I want to do something with my hands; I've always got a project. Or I get a small group of people over, and I say, 'Let's make these things today.'
I know there is a God because in Rwanda I shook hands with the devil. I have seen him, I have smelled him and I have touched him. I know the devil exists, and therefore I know there is a God.