If you only have a hammer, you tend to see every problem as a nail.
Men, like nails, lose their usefulness when they lose their direction and begin to bend.
To someone with a hammer, everything looks like a nail.
If all you have is a hammer, everything looks like a nail.
Certain people in the United States are driving nails into this structure of our relationship, then cutting off the heads. So the Soviets must use their teeth to pull them out.
Man is a wingless animal with two feet and flat nails.
A rusted nail, placed near the faithful compass, Will sway it from the truth, and wreck the argosy.
Still falls the rain - dark as the world of man, black as our loss - blind as the nineteen hundred and forty nails upon the Cross.
Actually, I wear the nail polish to hide how grubby my nails are.
Pithy sentences are like sharp nails which force truth upon our memory.
Appearance is something you should definitely consider when you're going out. Have your girlfriend clip your nails or something like that.
A nail is driven out by another nail. Habit is overcome by habit.
Some men are like nails, very easily drawn; others however are more like rivets never drawn at all.
I mean, I'm pretty good in real life, but sometimes people seem surprised that I'm like a normal teenager and wear black nail polish and I'm just a little bit more edgy than the person I play on television.
Painting is a nail to which I fasten my ideas.
Every now and then you'll nail one that's really, really special. And that's what you live for.
I have significant concerns about reducing the 188th Fighter Wing's capabilities, and will fight tooth and nail against attempts to reduce its personnel or take away aircraft.
My introduction to the Brady book was an attempt to nail the exact same idea since Brady addressed the point. And since I write pornography, naturally, something of an obsession for me.
When part of what you're trying to get at is the truth hidden under a taboo, or when you want to nail a hypocrisy, laughter is a very useful tool. I want to show the painful side of existence, but there is no question I also want to make people laugh.
I like the bad-boy types. Generally the guy I'm attracted to is the guy in the club with all the tattoos and nail polish. He's usually the lead singer in a punk band and plays guitar. But my serious boyfriends are relatively clean-cut, nice guys. So it's strange.