
“Some of the worst mistakes in my life were haircuts”
A collection of quotes on the topic of haircut, life, likeness, look.
“Some of the worst mistakes in my life were haircuts”
“Never ask a barber if you need a haircut.”
In a 1960 letter to the GOP presidential candidate Richard Nixon, quoted in Matthew Dallek's The Right Moment: Ronald Reagan's First Victory and the Decisive Turning Point in American Politics (2000), p. 38
1960s
“what would you call this haircut?"
arthur.”
18 November 2015
The Daily Show
Source: Visible at 00:50 di Ben Carson's Public Breakup http://www.cc.com/video-clips/2ybqd8/the-daily-show-with-trevor-noah-ben-carson-blames-the-victims, CC.com, 18 novembre 2015.
“What we offer is good enough. It's like my haircut: It ain't pretty, but it's good enough.”
Sun CEO: We're "good enough", 2006-08-25, 2002-10-08, Ricciuti, Mike, CNET News.com, http://archive.is/4UmxS, 2013-06-28 http://news.com.com/2100-1001-961216.html,
Source: Sylvia cartoon strip, p. 25
As quoted in the article "Dawson's Geek" in Us Weekly magazine (October 1998)
Interview with British Newspaper The Mirror http://www.mirror.co.uk:
13 April 2016
The Daily Show
Source: Visible at 1:30 North Korea's Letter to America http://www.cc.com/video-clips/0zxgxu/the-daily-show-with-trevor-noah-north-korea-s-letter-to-america, CC.com, 13 aprile 2016.
from " The Smiths: Johnny Marr looks back http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/features/the-smiths-johnny-marr-looks-back-526130.html", The Independent (24 February 2006).
http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport2/hi/funny_old_game/7004282.stm
Chelsea FC
The Puff Pwns Gravity http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YY4LZRBHtvc
YouTube
"America the Beautiful: The Humanist in the Bathtub", p. 17
On the Contrary: Articles of Belief 1946–1961 (1961)
“Look at my haircut. I am ready for the war.”
http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport2/hi/funny_old_game/7004282.stm
Chelsea FC
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Other sources
Ta de da da, and I watched Camilla dancing with her beer tray. Her hair was so black, so deep and clustered, like grapes hiding her neck. This was a sacred place, this saloon. Everything here was holy, the chairs, the tables, that rag in her hand, that sawdust under her feet. She was a Mayan princess and this was her castle. I watched the tattered huaraches glide across the floor, and I wanted those huaraches. I would like them to hold in my hands against my chest when I fell asleep. I would like to hold them and breathe the odor of them.
Ask the Dust (1939)