599 Quotes About Hair

Sister,if hewants to touchthat beautiful and rare diamondbetween your legs,if he wants to slip intothat honey they swarm around,always hungry, always go,then hewill take it however yougive it to him.And if you want to give it to him hairy,that's how he's going to fucking take it.—Stop trying so hard. Find your own beautiful.

I took out my anger on my hair when Momma had none. Momma was dying, and her body was destroying itself from the inside out—and I didn’t want to live in a body that was healthy, or with a head full of hair, if she couldn’t have that, too. If her body was collapsing, I wanted to destroy mine.

Her locks an ancient lady gaveHer loving husband's life to save;And men — they honored so the dame —Upon some stars bestowed her name.But to our modern married fair,Who'd give their lords to save their hair,No stellar recognition's given.There are not stars enough in heaven.

I think that the most important thing a woman can have- next to talent, of course- is her hairdresser.

Like some winter animal the moon licks the salt of your hand,Yet still your hair foams violet as a lilac treeFrom which a small wood-owl calls.

Right/Wrong Things To Say To A Client About Hair and MakeupDon’t Say… Your hair and makeup say you’re trying too hard to look young.Do Say… Keys to beauty are finding the styles that work best for you now. Could we take a look at an idea book? When you look at your face we have internal and external lines. Let me show you how we can work on this to your advantage.

... on the lawn one late summer day, her pale hair tangled because she'd cry if anyone tried to brush it, spinning around and around until she got so dizzy she fell in a pile of bare feet and dandelions and sundress.

There's a reason why forty, fifty, and sixty don't look the way they used to, and it's not because of feminism, or better living through exercise. It's because of hair dye. In the 1950's only 7 percent of American women dyed their hair; today there are parts of Manhattan and Los Angeles where there are no gray-haired women at all.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair, and stars in her soul.