Grave security concerns can arise as a result of demographic trends, chronic poverty, economic inequality, environmental degradation, pandemic diseases, organized crime, repressive governance and other developments no state can control alone. Arms can’t address such...

In our opposed forms of loneliness and self-recognition and recognition of the other, we touched each other often as we spoke; and on shore in explorations of the past, we strolled with our arms linked…

Soothing the exhaustionIn my soul,So I can fall back skyward,Safe in your arms,And survive to dream again.

Sometimes you have to pick the gun up to put the Gun down.

I’m learning persistence and the closing of doors, the way the seasons come and go as I keep walking on these roads, back and forth, to find myself in new time zones, new arms with...

Arms discourage and keep the invader and plunderer in awe, and preserve order in the world as well as property… Horrid mischief would ensue were the law-abiding deprived of the use of them.

I have rubbed shoulders with the rich, the powerful, and the armless. It’s how to network when handshakes aren’t an option.

As long as the peace-makers are armed with assault rifles, it’s highly unlikely we’ll ever have peace.

Sleep in my arms like a little cat; I love your snoring and your smell.

Retaliation by rebellion is hurtful to the intended target, but sadly it creates a heated desert that demands for the now rebel to reach out his arms of pride for help, a few succumb the...

What do nations care about the cost of war, if by spending a few hundred millions in steel and gunpowder they can gain a thousand millions in diamonds and cocoa?

To feel your arms around me…to feel your breath on my neck…is pleasure in itself. It is home.

No freeman shall be debarred the use of arms.

A program of “disarmament,” while imperialist antagonisms survive, is the most pernicious of fictions. Even if it were realized by way of general agreement – an obviously fantastic assumption!- that would by no meansprevent a...

Armed neutrality makes it much easier to detect hypocrisy.

I’m miles from where you areI lay down on the cold groundAnd I, I pray that something picks me upAnd sets me down in your warm arms.

The rifle itself has no moral stature, since it has no will of its own. Naturally, it may be used by evil men for evil purposes, but there are more good men than evil, and...

Es el mito de la invulnerabilidad. ,Hasta qué punto tener una espada puede garantizar que nuestras mujeres e hijos estarán a salvo? Las armas se han convertido en una especie de talismán cuya posesión nos...

The best way to hold a man is in your arms.

Squeeze out the competition—with hugs. I’m giving out FREE hugs while samples last. After that I’ll have to charge an arm and a leg—or maybe just two arms.

Project Xanadu is essentially my trademark. It was originally, and has returned to my arms as that.

Just because I flap my arms, that doesn’t make me a bird. No, I’m a bird because I believe myself to be. That’s the power of faith.

We’re dealing here,” said Vimes, “With a twisted mind.””Oh, no! You think so?””Yes.””But… no… you can’t be right. Because Nobby was with us all the time.””Not Nobby,” said Vimes testily. “Whatever he might do to...

The best place to cry is on a mother’s arms.

Let us embrace each other like we have the arms of two chairs. Let us dance like our legs are those of a table. We should do dinner sometime.

The hollowness was in his arms and the world was snowing.

A blanket that has arms to hold you when you are sad, now that’s what I call a comforter.

I stopped abruptly and turned on them, arms gesturing wildly. “Shut up!

Does any one know the number of illegal arms in the country?

I will love to be called a foolish man of peace, than to be named a wise man of war. Show me your weapons of war and I will show you my Bible of peace!

I knew you were the one when I realized your smile was my heaven, your laugh my favorite song, and your arms my home.

I never thought that you would be the one to hold my heart

Arms lovers are sick people.

My legs are so skinny they’re like arms on a clock. And the stars are like 1-12, if you subtract infinity from the sky first.

This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.

I held her gaze as I held her in my arms. With all that holding I couldn’t hold on to the moment, and it slipped past me into the lonely past.

When you wake up and find yourself living someplace where there is nobody you love and trust, no community, it is time to leave town – to pack up and go (you can even go...

Can I be blamed for wanting a real body, to put my arms around? Without it I too am disembodied. I can listen to my own heartbeat against the bedsprings…but there’s something dead about it,...

Hiroshima and Nagasaki were atomized at a time when the Japanese were suing desperately for peace.

i want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated….foreverin my mother’s arms.

My arms and legs fell asleep. Silence of the Limbs.

These shells behind us, these casings, are a testimony to the decades that have been spent creating weapons of destruction, … The hopes in the programs that have been discussed today are that we can...

It has always struck me that one of the readiest ways of estimating a country’s regard for law is to notice what arms the officers of the law are carrying: in England it is little...

The cool thing about vests is they have no sleeves. I guess their target market is people with no arms. Raise your hand if you disagree.

When I write…I am in the fond armsof a childhood friendupon whose colorful heart I can hang the charcoal drawingsof my woes.

…the freedom to bear arms may be righteously rejected to encourage the preservation of all corporeal forms of life.

I’m attracted to long-legged girls with long arms and a little head.

A system is in equilibrium when the forces constituting it are arranged in such a way as to compensate each other, like the two weights pulling at the arms of a pair of scales.

She had sexy legs. They were attached to her torso. Or maybe those were her arms.

For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia’s armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.