The Roman goddess Diana, you know, is usually shown with a bow and arrow. Every first-year Latin student knows that. I still remember the first simple sentence I learned in Latin ‘Diana sagittas por tas… Diana carries the arrows.’ That helped get me interested in archery as a teenager and I’m still into it a lot.
I was always uncool. I was always from variety – big bow ties, flared trousers. Never cool.
When I was asked to be a Wiggle I was asked what I wanted to wear. I really wanted to wear a bow, I always wear bows in everyday life.
Dad is a really sound thinker and an accountant by day. I don’t know anybody more sensible. But when he comes to see the Wiggles, he turns up in a big ‘Emma’ T-shirt and a yellow cap with a bow on it.
I have decided to give up competition. I cannot train properly for the Tour de France which I had hoped to ride for the last time as apotheosis to my career. Doctors are forbidding me to ride anymore in high level competition and I bow to them.
Nobody’s life is wrapped up neatly in a bow.
Since when have we Americans been expected to bow submissively to authority and speak with awe and reverence to those who represent us?
The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
As a biblical inerrantist, I believe that what the Bible teaches is true and bow to the text, including its teaching about the Flood and its universality.
Passion and strife bow down the mind.
I always want to try new things, and ‘Mean Machine’ has given me that chance. I have got plans to carry on acting and would love to play all sorts of roles – you’ll see that there’s more strings to my bow!
I would love to do Rihanna’s makeup. I love her cupid’s bow!
Most humbly, my beloved Saviour, I bow myself before thee. I am a worm and no man. I alone deserve to suffer. I alone shrink from suffering. I was with thee in thy days of joy, singing ‘Hosanna,’ and I wished to make thee King. Now, in thine hour of suffering, I am far from thee.
I’m very proud of my performance in ‘Bow Barracks Forever.’ This was one of my most enjoyable experiences.
I like bow ties, and I certainly spent a lot of time defending them.
Canadians are hardly assertive or demanding. We don’t expect U.S. presidents to bow down to our prime ministers when they visit us in Ottawa, nor are we looking for the occasional kickback on an F-16 deal.
I think I’m a natural-born leader. I know how to bow down to authority if it’s authority that I respect.
Bow down before the one you serve, you’re going to get what you deserve.
There was no way we were going to let this band hobble around on three legs. We chose the route that every professional actor, athlete and musician should do – leave the legend intact and bow out at the top.
I never will, by any word or act, bow to the shrine of intolerance or admit a right of inquiry into the religious opinions of others.
I would love to continue in music, with writing… but I am not the kind of person who will hang around if I start to become irrelevant. If that happens, I will bow down gracefully, raise my kids, and have a garden. And I am going to let my hair go gray when I am older. I don’t need to be blonde when I’m 60!
In most careers, you find something you do well, and you tie an increasingly larger bow on the package.
I never go black tie. I never grew up wearing ties or bow ties or anything.
I thought my dad was out of work, because my friends had fathers with briefcases who’d go off somewhere with bow ties on. But my father would finish breakfast and go back to his room.
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