Anyone can be confident with a full head of hair. But a confident bald man - there's your diamond in the rough.
Hair style is the final tip-off whether or not a woman really knows herself.
Anybody who has curly hair knows you don't want it to be brushed out because it becomes a never-ending tangle.
For days after death hair and fingernails continue to grow, but phone calls taper off.
I'd luv to kiss ya, but I just washed my hair.
Everybody has a bad hair day, but us girls still like to be told we look nice even if we don't feel like we do.
When red-headed people are above a certain social grade their hair is auburn.
I'm a big woman. I need big hair.
I can't bear looking in the mirror - I guess that's why my hair looks like this.
Hair brings one’s self-image into focus; it is vanity’s proving ground. Hair is terribly personal, a tangle of mysterious prejudices
Beauty draws us with a single hair.
Since I have fair skin, I have to stay out of the sun. I can't stand the sun. I dyed my hair red for a while during the 1990s but I'm actually a natural blonde.
Long hair minimizes the need for barbers; socks can be done without; one leather jacket solves the coat problem for many years; suspenders are superfluous.
You know us crazy kids. We'll do anything crazy to our hair.
I am just old-fashioned enough to prefer long hair.
My real hair color is kind of a dark blonde. Now I just have mood hair.
I am Armenian, so of course I am obsessed with laser hair removal! Arms, bikini, legs, underarms...my entire body is hairless.
A celebrity is any well-known TV or movie star who looks like he spends more than two hours working on his hair.
Babies haven't any hair; Old men's heads are just as bare; between the cradle and the grave lie a haircut and a shave.
It's not the hair on your head that matters. It's the kind of hair you have inside.
I've never wanted anybody to like me because I had long hair or short hair, or that they liked the way I dressed or they liked the way I dressed or they liked the way I smile.
Women. Who made 'em? God must have been a genius. Their hair. They say that the hair is everything, you know? Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls, and just wanted to go to sleep forever?
I turned my hair dark and have received much better parts ever since.
One hair of a woman can draw more than a hundred pair of oxen.
Worry - a God, invisible but omnipotent. It steals the bloom from the cheek and lightness from the pulse; it takes away the appetite, and turns the hair gray.
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