We've found 10 quotes for 'BARE' (0.348 seconds):

"He is ill clothed, who is BARE of virtue." »Benjamin Franklin
"Marriage is more than four BARE legs in a bed." »Hoshang N. Akhtar
"Get not your friends by BARE compliments, but by giving them sensible tokens of your love." »Socrates
"A mind, like a home, is furnished by its owner, so if one's life is cold and BARE he can blame none but himself." »Louis L'Amour
"The first and most important thing of all, at least for writers today, is to strip language clean, to lay it BARE down to the bone." »Ernest Hemingway
"Forget not that the earth delights to feel your BARE feet and the winds long to play with your hair." »Kahlil Gibran
"Acting is not about dressing up. Acting is about stripping BARE. The whole essence of learning lines is to forget them so you can make them sound like you thought of them that instant." »Glenda Jackson
"Rough wind, that moanest loudGrief too sad for songWild wind, when sullen cloudKnells all the night longSad storm, whose tears are vain,BARE woods, whose branches strain,Deep caves and dreary main, - Wail, for the world's wrong" »Percy Bysshe Shelley
"No business which depends for its existence on paying less than living wages to its workers has any right to continue in this country. By living wages I mean more than a BARE subsistence level--I mean the wages of decent living." »Franklin Delano Roosevelt
"To be, or not to be that is the question Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them To die to sleep No more and by a sleep to say we end The heartache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to,--'t is a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep To sleep perchance to dream ay, there's the rub For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a BARE bodkin who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of Thus conscience does make cowards of us all And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action." »William Shakespeare
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