Browsing Topic Best Winking Quotes

[John] McCain seemed to be winking to the Right, and [Barack] Obama seemed to be winking to the Left. Neither one of them – if McCain had been elected we’d still be where we are on gay rights.

If Miss means respectably unmarried, and Mrs. respectably married, then Ms. means nudge, nudge, wink, wink.

She felt a board indifference toward the immediate world around her toward other children and adults alike. She took it as a regrettable accident to be borne patiently for a while, that she happened to be imprisoned among people who were dull. She had caught a glimpse of another world and she knew it existed somewhere, the world that had created trains, bridges, telegraph wires and signal lights winking in the night. She had to wait she thought, and grow up to that world. – Dagny Taggart

I would say probably Paris [Hilton]. Because to me that’s her in character and she kind was always sort of winking at the camera. There was satire I think involved in what she was doing. I like to think there was.

Is it a man walking on the beach, winking at the girls and looking for going to bed? Is it someone who wears a lot of gold chains and rings and sits at the bar? Because this is not me! I am very, very Latin, but not so much lover.

Three o’clock in the morning. The soft April night is looking at my windows and caressingly winking at me with its stars. I can’t sleep, I am so happy.

All stories must end so, with the next tale winking out of the corners of the last pages, promising more, promising moonlight and dancing and revels, if only you will come back when spring comes again.

It is impossible for a cyclops to wink.

An evening up on the Empire State roof-the strangest experience. The huge tomb in steel and glass, the ride to the 84th floor and there, under the clouds, a Hawaiian string quartet, lounge, concessions and, a thousand feet below, New York-a garden of golden lights winking on and off, automobiles, trucks winding in and out, and not a sound. All as silent as a dead city-and it looks adagio down there.

It’s hard for your mom to tell you she has an oral fixation and has to have something in her mouth. My step dad is in the kitchen winking at me. You down with OPP, yeah you know me. Exciting is and a special… What? Easy, and why do you know all the words? That’s weird.

You don’t know what a trial it is to be —like me. I’ve got to keep my face like steel in the street to keep men from winking at me.

If, after I depart this vale, you ever remember me and have thought to please my ghost, forgive some sinner and wink your eye at some homely girl.

Life is a winking light in the darkness.

There are times when even the most potent governor must wink at transgression, in order to preserve the laws inviolate for the future.

Eyes of gentianellas azure, Staring, winking at the skies.

I know many married men, I even know a few happily married men, but I don’t know one who wouldn’t fall down the first open coal hole running after the first pretty girl who gave him a wink.

…Though there’s reasons in things as nobody knows on—- that’s pretty much what I’ve made out; yet some folks are so wise they’ll find you fifty reasons straight off, and all the while the real reason’s winking at ’em in the corner, and they niver see’t.

Nudge, nudge. Snap, snap. Grin, grin. Wink, wink, say no more? Could be, could be taken on holiday. Could be yes – swimming costumes. Know what I mean. Candid photography. Know what I mean, nudge nudge.

Cracks especially. You have to be careful of the cracks.. Sometimes they are disguised as something else. A doorway, or a smile or even a winking eye. And if you fall through them, you never know were you will end up.

A club there is of smokers–dare you comeTo that close, clouded, hot, narcotic room?When, midnight past, the very candles seemDying for air, and give a ghastly gleam;When curling fumes in lazy wreaths arise,And prosing topers rub their winking eyes.

Maybe that’s what life is… a wink of the eye and winking stars.

Dance and Provencal song and sunburnt mirth! On for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene! With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth.

Victorian sorrow: the stars are winking in the sky, but not for us.

There’s no time for winking at the men when you’re busy bailing the boat.

The world is alive, blinking and clicking, winking at us slyly, inviting us to get up and dance to the music that’s been playing since the beginning of time, if you bend all the way down and put your ear to the ground to listen for it.

To me, it’s the kiss of death when you start winking at the audience as an actor. I just never liked it. I don’t like it when we do monologues, looking into the character.

From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.

Putting out a newspaper without promotion is like winking at a girl in the dark — well-intentioned, but ineffective.

Oh! To be a butterfly Still, upon a flower, Winking with its painted wings, Happy in the hour.

Our brains are too slow to register that every concrete object is winking in and out of existence at the quantum level thousands of times per second.