She still felt his gaze on her like the brush of a finger across the back of her neck, making her shiver.
I stick my neck out for nobody.
[Y]ou weren't born with a talent for witchcraft: it didn't come easily; you worked hard at it because you wanted it. You forced the world to give it to you, no matter the price, and the price is and always will be high. . . People say you don't find witchcraft; witchcraft finds you. But you've found it, even if at the time you didn't know what it was you were finding, and you grabbed it by its scrawny neck and made it work for you.
I like when my face tingles, when the hair on the back of my neck stands up.
You should be more careful. You could have broken your neck or as big as you are landed on someone and killed them. (Tory)
My mother cranes her neck. Her ability to be fascinated by things is her best gift to me.
I stick my neck out for nobody. I'm the only cause I'm interested in.
I put a bullet into the back of the crocodiles neck just behind the head, thus killing it. If a crocodile is hit in any other part of its anatomy it disappears into the water and is irrecoverable.
I cruelly hate cruelty, both by nature and reason, as the worst of all the vices. But then I am so soft in this that I cannot seea chicken's neck wrung without distress, and cannot bear to hear the squealing of a hare between the teeth of my hounds.
The prisoners for better security against conversation shall have a canvas bag put over the head of each and tied around the neck, with a holes for proper breathing and eating, but not seeing.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.
Oh! that you could turn your eyes towards the napes of your necks, and make but an interior survey of your good selves.
You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go. " "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up my neck.
Laurel could not see her face but only the back of her neck, the most vulnerable part of anybody, and she thought: Is there any sleeping person you can be entirely sure you have not misjudged?
The professionals resemble and recognize each other by virtue of the stigmata that their trade has left upon them. They are like the dog in the fable, whose collar has made an indelible mark around his neck. The amateur is the shaggy wolf whom no dog had better trust too far.
I balled my hands into tight fists to keep them from wrapping around Mr. I-Know-Everything's superior neck.
Love runs away from those chasing her, and those who run away, she throws herself on his neck.
I like audiences to crane their necks.
Neither team has really taken the baton by the scruff of the neck and put their stamp on it
We all have many more abilities and internal resources than we know. My advice is that you don't need to break your neck to find out about them.