Top Ward Quotes

Okay, okay, okay … go to your corners, boys. This is a nice Aubusson carpet you’re standing on. You get blood on it and I’ll have Fritz so far up my ass I’ll be coughing on his hankie.

Destiny was a machine built over time, each choice that you made in life adding another gear, another conveyor belt, another assemblyman. Where you ended up was the product that was spit out at the en...

Ward Definition

(a.) The act of guarding; watch; guard; guardianship; specifically, a guarding during the day. See the Note under Watch, n., 1.

(n.) One who, or that which, guards; garrison; defender; protector; means of guarding; defense; protection.

(n.) The state of being under guard or guardianship; confinement under guard; the condition of a child under a guardian; custody.

(n.) A guarding or defensive motion or position, as in fencing; guard.

(n.) One who, or that which, is guarded.

(n.) A minor or person under the care of a guardian; as, a ward in chancery.

(n.) A division of a county.

(n.) A division, district, or quarter of a town or city.

(n.) A division of a forest.

(n.) A division of a hospital; as, a fever ward.

(n.) A projecting ridge of metal in the interior of a lock, to prevent the use of any key which has not a corresponding notch for passing it.

(n.) A notch or slit in a key corresponding to a ridge in the lock which it fits; a ward notch.

(n.) To keep in safety; to watch; to guard; formerly, in a specific sense, to guard during the day time.

(n.) To defend; to protect.

(n.) To defend by walls, fortifications, etc.

(n.) To fend off; to repel; to turn aside, as anything mischievous that approaches; -- usually followed by off.

(v. i.) To be vigilant; to keep guard.

(v. i.) To act on the defensive with a weapon.

Bottom line? As much as youwanted someone to change and believed they could, they were in control of their life. Not you. And you could throw yourself against the wall of their choices until you were...

Sometimes in life, from out of a myriad of prosaic decisions like what to eat and where to sleep and how to dress, a true crossroads is revealed. In these moments, when the fog of relative irrelevancy...

And bottom line, without John by her side, everything seemed to be just a big, resounding meh.

Man, some open doors were not welcoming, and that was so the case here—less hi-how’re-ya, more come-in-so-your-skin-can-be-used-to-make-a-super-hero-cape-for-one-of-Hannibal-Lecter’s-patients.