Laser Hair Quotes

#1. Everybody loves a deal on a restaurant or skydiving or laser-hair removal.

Andrew Mason

#2. Yeah, it turns out that guys don't like deals on laser hair removal or pole dancing lessons.

Andrew Mason

#3. MarhOne doesn't like one's job. One endures it until one lands a sugar daddy who will allow one a lifestyle of working out and laser hair removal." - James from More Than This

Margo Candela

#4. I am Armenian, so of course I am obsessed with laser hair removal! Arms, bikini, legs, underarms ... my entire body is hairless.

Kim Kardashian

#5. My mother was a Bloomsbury figure: a great friend of TS Eliot, Duncan Grant, Vanessa Bell. My grandmother, Mary Hutchinson, gave her life to works of art, being an admirer of Matisse and Giaometti, whom I collected as a young man because of her.

Jacob Rothschild

#6. Quinn, that's the ring from downstairs!" I hissed in a loud whisper because I was afraid of the answer. "Did you steal that ring?

Penny Reid

#7. Mission accomplished. The Museum of Modern Art's wide-open, tall-ceilinged, super-reinforced second floor was for all intents and purposes built to accommodate monumental installations and gigantic sculptures, should the need arise. It has arisen.

Jerry Saltz

#8. Subjectivity measures nothing consistently.

Toba Beta

#9. It belongs to the very substance of nonviolence never to destroy or damage another person's feeling of self worth, even an opponent's. We all need, constantly, an advance of trust and affirmation.

Bernhard Haring

#10. Love masters agony; the soul that seemed
Forsaken feels her present God again
And in her Father's arms
Contented dies away.

John Keble

#11. I feel a passion for what we're trying to do.I mean, why does somebody who's old who's a writer keep writing? Because that's who they are.

Charles Koch

#12. To the lucky dead who will not be feeling this hangover tomorrow.

Kurtis J. Wiebe

#13. I haven't reached nirvana yet, but I've been to Detroit.

David Letterman

#14. I know there will be spring, as surely as the birds know it when they see above the snow two tiny, quivering green leaves. Spring cannot fail us.

Olive Schreiner

#15. It is a metaphor for life, perhaps, in that everything is a metaphor for life. The berry season is short. So how full, exactly, do I intend to fill the box? Or, if we slice away the metaphor, we could just ask this: what does the good life look like for me?

Laura Vanderkam