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Oh, what's this in my shoe? Red carpet insole. Everywhere I go, I'm walking on red carpet.
It's a one of a kind, camel-toe couch. For when yoga pants aren't enough.
Without my relatives, I am but a thread; together, we form a colorful and elaborate Persian carpet.
the bed, narrow apple-green draperies at
A purple velvet sofa is a gals symbol of freedom.
I'm tired of sackcloth and
I promise to tidy up before company arrives, wouldn't want my socks and daydreams all over the carpet
Take a cat, nourish it well with milk and tender meat, make it a couch of silk ...
Roll, roll, roll. He nudged it with his foot to keep it straight. It was surprisingly satisfying to see acres and acres of forest and mountains and rivers unrolling across his floorboards. If he were a god, he thought, this would be precisely how he'd create his new world. Unrolling it like carpet.
Dora sat on a corner of the spread rug, longing to be assigned some task so she could resent it.
It's like America has a dog that's always shitting inside the house, and we solved the problem by getting a brown rug.
LINEN, n. "A kind of cloth the making of which, when made of hemp, entails a great waste of hemp."
Are you up? Dressing? (Astrid)
No. I'm pissing on your rug. What do you think I'm doing? (Zarek)
I'm blind. For all I know you really are peeing on my rug, which is a very nice rug incidentally, so I hope you're kidding. (Astrid)
a heavy, hooded wool
I can't sit on grass without a blanket.
It's funny, one of my most solid carpet moments happened in the very beginning, before I started thinking that I needed all these other people to do my hair and makeup, and pick out my clothes. I wore a cheetah sweater and a red hat, and it's one of my favorite looks, even still.
Under the night rug, the star rug, moon as lantern, man in the moon watching over us, dog star at his heels, we lay.
You don't dig me, I don't understand what it is, I had my car reupholstered.
I love you, couch - have I ever told you that? Well, I'm telling you now.
a furtive groove
There is filth on the floor, and it must be scraped up with the muck-rake.
When someone beats a rug,
the blows are not against the rug,
but against the dust in it.
I'll braid you one.
And it was on this thought the point of the toe on my shoe caught on the thick pile of the overlarge rug that covered the office carpet (for some odd reason) and I stumbled.
Yes. And yes, the carpet matches the drapes. I've only been asked that like three dozen times by hockey players, so don't consider yourself original.
What's got your jockstrap in a wad? (Abbie)
The polished oak floors reflected the light of the overhead crystal chandelier and gleaned under the plush deep red Persian rug.
Miss Sarah never tattled. She tugged the rug over
My clothes are native to the rug in the center of the room, which my mother has lovingly deemed the hamper.
Ugh - moral choice: couch or bed, couch or bed? The decision was taken out of my hands as Noah hooked a finger on my back belt loop and tugged me, backward, toward the bed. His arms snaked around my waist and pulled me down alongside him.
I tugged at the hem of my brand-new Hecate Hall issue blue plaid skirt (Kilt? Some sort of bizarre skirt/kilt hybrid? A skilt?)
Nothing like an orange and olive green-striped couch sitting on orange carpet and surrounded by dark wood paneling to get the inspiration rolling.
Wet catkins fur the twigs of a willow.
Her hair had been going gray as long as he could remember; she bundled it behind in a bun held with hairpins that he frequently found on the floor when he lived boyishly close to the carpet.
I make no secret of the fact that I would rather lie on a sofa than sweep beneath it.
Of what good is an armchair of velvet when the rest of the environment does not match? It is like a man going around naked and wearing a three-cornered hat.
Steve smiled, the rug not only pulled out from under him but rolled up and put away.
From our broadcasting box you can't see any grass at all. It is simply a carpet of humanity.
In the reflection I see my shoulder-length curly brown hair. My lime-green pajamas. My striped slippers.
I covered the body with a rug. You think I'm an idiot?
Bruno Hanson
In The Shadow of Sadd.
saw my weave piece draped over the bedside lamp.
I stepped inside the front hall and kicked off my snow boots. I slammed the door behind me, making the dark ruby and emerald glass shake in the small leaded panes. I slid purposely on the hall rug, causing it to bunch and crinkle on the slippery polished oak of the floor.
Life had jerked the carpet out from underneath us and left a shattered mess
In the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet with the sunbeams, and the stars of midnight.
[On Nancy Reagan:] At one photo op press conference, she toured a crack house and decried how awful it was, yet one suspected that for our Drug Czarina it had something to do with a plaid couch.
A breeze blew through the room, blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags, twisting them up towards the frosted wedding-cake of the ceiling, and then rippled over the wine-coloured rug, making a shadow on it as wind does on the sea.
This soft grass suggests 'softness' to me, but also at the same time 'lying-down-ness'.
So this bloke says to me, "Can I come in your house and talk about your carpets?" I thought "That's all I need, a Je-hoover's witness".
That all hair?'" "Did you see it? It was like a cross between a magpie nest and ball of yarn after it's been mauled by a cheetah." A beat. Then, "A cheetah?
The Persian rug served as their country. The brawnier toilet paper people opted to live in its jade green jungles while the more sensitive and reflective toilet paper people preferred hiding in its opal cream sky. They were so light. No one would ever be able to tell that they had lived there.
If books were Persian carpets, one would not look only at the outer side. because it is the stitch that makes a carpet wear, gives it its life and bloom.
Let the sofa be mountains, the carpet be sea,
There I'll establish a city for me.
Echo placed the expertly folded blanket back on the couch and smoothed it several times, insisting on finding perfection in a world where none existed.
Every time I walk down one of those red carpets, you think I'd be used to it after all these years, but it's like it's happening for the first time.
I've been sleepwalking again, my dear. / The plants are moving under the rug.
Soft as the padded blow of a cat's paw
Oh, my tattered rags are caught on your coffee table.
What if in Scotland's wilds we viel'd our head, Where tempests whistle round the sordid bed; Where the rug's two-fold use we might display, By night a blanket, and a plaid by day.
I can't stop pointing to the beauty. Every moment and place says, 'Put this design in your carpet!
Defend the honor of your arse-munching couch.
Grass is food for elephants, but a cushion for lions.
Part of George R.R. Martin's brilliant storytelling is taking the carpet out from under your feet.
hair that she often pinned back with
The warm green of the grass, sprinkled with flowers of many hues, is a carpet whereon we walk with noiseless tread.
Covering the essentials, and holds out a larger fluffy white towel
smell its acrid horsehair upholstery and stale flour,
A blanket could be used to stop the bleeding. But dammit you're going to have to hurry, before I bleed out all over the carpet.
I like to think that Harry Cohn is having a somewhat difficult time sleeping in his grave thinking of a chick with a white shag rug taking over his space.
I specifically ordered persian rugs with cherub imagery!!! What do I have to do to get a simple persian rug with cherub imagery uuuuugh
Allow people to walk all over your carpet, not all over you.
In spring, nature is like a thrifty housewife ... taking up the white carpets and putting down the green ones.
Airport carpets are so much richer to both the senses and the intellect.
And I lie down on your carpet so long that you think I will stay forever but I get up and I see the indentation in the carpet and I get jealous and say, "I am no longer needed here.
The most domestic cat, which has lain on a rug all her days, appears quite at home in the woods, and, by her sly and stealthy behavior, proves herself more native there than the regular inhabitants.
Where's the lace?Lace-- Nalini Singh
Tangle me up like Grandma's yarn,
came from the Salvation Army. It's purple. It's an ugly sofa, Tom." "Then I'll sleep with my eyes closed," he said.
coat that she always
Wonderful. Last night's dinner, the charred remains of my dignity, and apparently, now, my undergarments, too. What else did I leave on Josh Bennett's bathroom floor?
People would pull the rug out from under me. So I learnt how to dance on a moving carpet.
A gray leather couch was against the wall. Above it was a giant framed photo of One Direction.
There are no more white linen sofas in my house. We have a rule here: Anything below 36 inches has to be brown or black - the color of chocolate or peanut butter!
Pirate's unruly mop has been tenderly coaxed into a hairstyle as neat as biological circumstances will allow.
I love taking advantage of red carpets.
A hairbrush.
Khalil died over a fucking hairbrush.
First of all, don't mix your hairpins up with mine! You ... Oh! All right, mix your muck with mine. Mix it! Mix your rags with my tatters! Mix it all up ...
An airport carpet can tell you everything about its surroundings!
Apparel, n.: There are times I don't mind doing the laundry, because folding your clothes reminds me of the shape of you.
Then the sun came up and shook the night chill out of the air the way you'd shake a rug.
I love linen in soothing colors for any room in the house.
As a child, I dreamed that my bed could fly and glide and swoop and hover high over the countryside near my home while, snug and secure, I looked down in wonder at the great carpet of life that seemed so perfect beneath me.
Down, boy! Couchant! I said couchant! No! Not rampant!
Today there are bars of light on the rug, but Muse Cat prefers his tomato box where he can dream in private ...
I find vacuuming very therapeutic. I like the lines it makes on the carpet.
Sitting on a sofa that smelled like an earlier era
Her pubic hair grew like a patch of grass that had been trampled by a passing army.
...Not an elegant tapestry but a serviceable quilt.
I sat down on the sofa, surrounded by years of coffee rings and sandwich stains. If the police ever did a DNA test on this sofa, it would be ninety per cent disappointment.
New carpet will exude poisonous formaldehyde for up to two years after it'd been laid. I know the feeling.
A carpet of despair which lay underneath the levels of fury.