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People often ask me how I keep my priorities straight in life and I tell them that it is done by constantly straightening them out!
I'm actually so low maintenance when it comes to my hair. It's naturally stick-straight, but I do like to use a curling iron to give my locks some life.
Try not to make a straight line crooked.
Never has a man who has bent himself been able to make others straight.
There is nothing worse than sitting in the make-up trailer knowing that the whole crew are twiddling their thumbs waiting for you to change your hair from straight to curly or up to down. Sometimes it can't be avoided.
Straight is my path. Straight is my mind. Straight is my heart. Straight is my speech. Kind will I be to my brothers and sisters. Kind will I be to beast and bird.
Upright and do right make all right.
Every day People straighten up the hair, why not the heart?
We are charmed by neatness: Let not your hair be out of order.
[Lat., Munditiis capimur: non sine lege capilli.]
Comb your immaturity if you want to grow.
I will speak with a straight tongue.
I never wear pigtails, I wear plaits.
Never bend your head. Hold it high. Look the world straight in the eye.
Pirate's unruly mop has been tenderly coaxed into a hairstyle as neat as biological circumstances will allow.
Recently started flat ironing my ball hair. Come on ladies, you know how it is; if you have curly hair you just want straight hair.
Anyone who has dead straight hair wants curls.
Stand, you've been sitting much too long, there's a permanent crease in your right or wrong.
O that these folding arms might ne'er undo!
Whenever men and women straighten their backs up, they are going somewhere, because a man can't ride your back unless it is bent
My hair-- bob it!
Smooth out with wine the worries of a wrinkled brow.
Some are bent with toil, and some get crooked trying to avoid it.
Try to grow straight, and life will bend you.
tamed his blond hair by cropping it short, but a rebellious sun-streaked strand curls over one tawny brow. Tall, broad-shouldered,
How the fuck do you keep your hair like that? I look like a hedgehog's been humping my skull.
I have shaved my head. My flowing locks are now quite a bit shorter.
If the first button of one's coat is wrongly buttoned, all the rest will be crooked.
lift, not even for an instant, as she runs a comb through my
Sorry, pigtails, but subtlety isn't an option anymore.
My hair takes a while to get right, I use wax to get it to stand up.
out and folding it against
the long, straight nose and firm chin
Do not be very upright in your dealings for you would see by going to the forest that straight trees are cut down while crooked ones are left standing.
I think of an old sermon my grandfather quoted from time to time - something about not looking back when you're plowing a field, but instead finding a mark in the distance and focusing on that. Otherwise, the rows won't come out straight.
A ruler isn't always straight.
She wears the braid every day and always, by lunchtime, the curls and ringlets of her thick mane have managed to escape in rebellious little tendrils. But she refuses to surrender to that hair of hers, and every morning, it goes back into the braid.
If my Spreadeagles Wasn't so Tight I'd Loosen my Cursits on that Bunch of Maggiestraps ...
How can you break that which bends?
Fight tautness whenever it occurs; strive for relaxed muscles throughout.
They exert the full force of their will in striking the image of straightness, which they pull off surprisingly well considering that their genitals are in the mouths of other men.
YOU'VE GOT TO KNOW WHEN TO HOLD 'EM... KNO W WHEN TO FOLD 'EM
She imagined Mg. Thane's hands over her own, guiding her Folds, and squinted in the candlelight to ensure all her edges aligned and all her creases were straight.
His hair was a curling mess and he showed the proper desregard for sartorial elegance which Harry had always seen as a sign of reliability in a person. Neat men always struck him as desperate and ambitious.
Hey man, I gotta straighten my face. This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place.
I save the curly one for my wife
You gotta know when to hold em' and you gotta know when to fold em'!
Hold everything loosely.
Let the straight flower bespeak its purpose in straightness - to seek the light.
Let the crooked flower bespeak its purpose in crookedness - to seek the light.
Let the crookedness and straightness bespeak the light.
My hair grows and grows; you cannot stop it - that fellow grows, it grows wild.
Nothing should be perfect. I think that's the most important thing. I do wear my jackets almost exaggeratedly short. So that's probably the most mussed up. Along with, you know, not ironing my shirt.
Your hair looks funny," Lief said, as soon as the Ugloids left. "It stands straight up!"
No," said Nick, intensely irritated, "It's hanging straight down."
Lief just gave him an upside-down shrug. "Up is down in China and you're part-Chinese.
I find it soothing to take something wrinkled and make it smooth. It feels anticipatory. It's what I do before a celebration. And nobody bothers me when I'm ironing.
Don't be sharp or flat; just be natural.
I'm supposed to spread my fingers as wide as they were with the rubber band, mash my palms hard into the floor, and pull myself down. When I do, I surprise even myself when my elbows straighten with barely any effort.
noticed, had powdered hair that curled all
The best way to show that a stick is crooked is not to argue about it or to spend time denouncing it, but to lay a straight stick alongside it
You bent my words again," says Goto Dengo. "You spoke crooked words and I straightened them,
You have to keep your long hair.
She straightens her hair, puts on eyeliner, glosses her lips and takes one last look in the mirror, all for the boy who doesn't care.
Never bend your head. Always hold it high. Look the world straight in the face.
bent ostentatiously to her work.
If I don't let God deal with my bentness, I will go the way of my bentness. But Jesus can straighten me out.
She straightens her hair, puts on her eyeliner, glosses her lips & takes one last look in the mirror, all for a boy who will never care.
If my hair gets any frizzier, I'll shave it to the scalp. Or light it on fire. Whichever is easier.
Eventually I knew what hair wanted; it wanted to be itself ... to be left alone by anyone, including me, who did not love it as it was.
Her wavy blond hair
I really like to rock it natural and let my hair go wild, but when I do style it, I slick all the hair over to one side with pins. It's either that or a messy bun.
Christ did not come to straighten out the natural, but to "CROSS" it out.
They go the long way but we take the short cut Give me the blonde hair, long weave, short cut
I can't see straight. But that's okay.
My forehead is sometimes too high, but bangs could correct this.
For goodness sakes, beware of curls ... It is a great art to do them so that the girls not only look modern - but do not suddenly look very vulgar.
If the house is crooked and crumbling, and the land on which it sits uneven, is it possible to make anything lie straight?
Get things hot, use pure muscle to bend them. Pretty much the same approach men use for everything.
I cancel going out if my hair doesn't look good.
Upright and do right makes all right.
Oh, I burned it with my straightener."
"You burned your leg with your straightener? How long is your leg hair?
Just stand. Bend. Balance.
Everything goes with short hair. It's bananas.
You can't get dressed without good hair.
A smile is a curve that sets everything straight.
Long ago, before I met her, she twisted her blond hair into dreadlocks and, pretty as she is, the locks add an allure she wouldn't otherwise have.
The scissors cut the long-grown hair; The razor scrapes the remnant fuzz. Small-jawed, weak-chinned, big-eyed, I stare At the forgotten boy I was.
I'm still a little bent, a little crooked, but all things considered, I can't complain.
Be sure to bend but never break
my hair was a mass of tangled curls just like the old days, minus
Bent but never broken; down but never out.
Folding a garment often reminds me of the priests who carve Buddhist statues. They gaze intently at a piece of wood until they see the shape of the figure within it and carve the wood until it emerges.
First people lose their hair, then their vices, then their motivation. Then a toupee brings it all flowing back.
He that rectifies a crooked stick bends it the contrary way, so must he that would reform a vice learn to affect its mere contrary, and in time he shall see the springing blossoms of a happy restoration.
Listen, Jutsin. I released a breath and straightened to my imposing
Human hair takes much more attention, as far as holding the style. You have to comb it, straighten it out, and wash and dry it.
It's not easy when someone pulls your ponytail.
He ran both his hands through his hair, as if somehow that would straighten out his thoughts.
Finns squares his shoulders - which have gotten a good deal sturdier since I last saw him. Or paid attention, at any rate. How long has it been since I actually looked? He's gotten awfully handsome; it can't have happened overnight.
I have no idea how women manage their hair. Seriously.
Messy hair, uncombed, gel-free, un-styled and perfectly imperfect.
If only I may grow: firmer, simpler,
quieter, warmer.
You can't trust water: Even a straight stick turns crooked in it.
Head up, chin up, shoulders back, remember the worrior queen