She just laughed in his face and told him she'd sooner crawl in a bed with his father's leeches before she'd crawl in one with him. She stopped laughing when he put his knife in her.
Quotes about leeches (13 Quotes)
These men were like leeches; they sucked away at the goodness of a woman's heart until it was dry and all her love had been used up. That took a long time, he knew, because women seemed to have vast reservoirs of goodness in them
This is a great pattern because you can dead drift a hot head leech, and toward the end of the cast, you can throw it on a swing. The fish will take it both ways because leeches tumble down the river and swim. It gives you a long drift.
And then there's all these other creeps that surround your band and suck off you like leeches and try to manipulate you and your business. You have to watch like a hawk. I'm always ready to fight. I see it very much as a battle.
From a coaching standpoint, it's been an interesting year and a good year because the kids who are playing for me suck up the knowledge of the game like leeches. They just want to learn and get better.
Bankers, nepotists, contracts and talkies on four fingers one may count the leeches which have sucked a young and vigorous industry into paresis.
He was so sweet to his actors. He'd ask us to walk through bogs full of leeches or run through tall grass barefoot, but he'd be right there with us doing the same thing. He was generous and asked our opinions and allowed us artistic freedom.
They used maggots and leeches to eat bad flesh and leave the good flesh.
To cure the British disease with socialism was like trying to cure leukaemia with leeches.
They the Jews suck them like leeches. I'm so tired of it. They start out the most popular person in the world, make a lot of money, big house, cars and everything and end up penniless. It's a conspiracy. The Jews do it on purpose.
I don't think most people associate me with leeches or how to get them off. But I know how to get them off. I'm an expert at it.
For men tied fast to the absolute, bled of their differences, drained of their dreams by authoritarian leeches until nothing but pulp is left, become a massive, sick Thing whose sheer weight is used ruthlessly by ambitious men. Here is the real enemy of the people our own selves dehumanized into ''the masses.'' And where is the David who can slay this giant
Who is this Pat Condell He's my friend. He likes his beer He adores England and respects North America. He can be crude or extremely elegant, and best of all, he despises dogma and the leeches who spout it and the fools who follow the likes of Jones, Falwell, Kennedy, Swaggart, Copeland, Bakker and Hinn.