I'm strong, but my arms are skinny; they're never going to get big and bulky like a football player.
The wounded gladiator forswears all fighting, but soon forgetting his former wound resumes his arms.
Wherever arms flow, violence follows. Bullets replace ballots as the solution to political disputes.
Dressing a baby is like putting an octopus into a string bag, making sure none of the arms hang out.
If I faltered, there would be no arms to hold me and the world would be a cold and forbidding place.
When I step into the light My arms are open wide When I step into the light My eyes searching wildly
It's a good thing I don't read everything Eddie says, or I'd be up in arms and not enjoying my life.
Outsidetheir laboratories, thephysicianand chemist are soldiers without arms on the field of battle.
Throw your arms around the world and hold on tight. But not through fear...but because of your love.