George Crook Quotes

I'm not accident prone, really, but I was cutting something and sort of lost control, and it went through my big toe. There was a lot of blood and I nearly fainted, but its totally fine now.

I did not see his face, because he was all covered with blood.

I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.

I looked, and saw that Bob had entirely lost his left ear, and a large piece from his left cheek. His right eye was a little discoloured, and the blood flowed profusely from his wounds.

Before the old wound can be healed, there is fresh blood flowing.

(Kiara sees Carlos' bleeding face)"Carlos! Oh my God, what happened?" "You still recognize me with a busted-up face. That's a good sign, right?

I looked at my shoulder and saw a javelin stuck in it. I was in shock.

The scar on my forehead is from running through a plate-glass panel when I was 15. I had 27 stitches, which took two hours.

I was shot from the funny gun.

With the help of a friend I got father into a wagon, when the crowd had gone. I held his head in my lap during the ride home. I believed he was mortally wounded. He had been stabbed down through the kidneys, leaving an ugly wound.

I broke my finger in a stunt in a very not-too-romantic way. I was just trying to tackle someone, and I just flicked his forearm and then screamed in pain.

I'm a fast healer. I was on the air a week after I got shot.

Another time I cracked two of the vertebrae in my back and broke a rib.

When I had my injury, I had gotten hit, and it hurt like hell.

I was on Saipan when I got hit. Not too bad, but bad enough to hamper me if I stayed. I was hit in my left buttocks just below the belt line.

I had some pretty substantial injuries.

I've had both my eye sockets crushed, I've been set on fire, uh, that was not fun, I've torn a pec, torn biceps.

If you get a big injury, it is not easy at all to deal with it.

I broke my leg and cracked my pelvis.

In one week, I got hit by a car - it busted through my hand - and my mom got cancer.

I said I fell down. Ah. The ground bloodied your nose, split yer lip, and punched ye in th' eye, all at once. I said I don't want to talk about it.

I lost quite a bit of skin on the left side of my body and sustained some deep cuts in my hand and around my knee, but the doctors were able to stitch it all back together. Luckily I didn't hurt my shoulder but I'm now at the point where the only thing on my body which isn't hurting is my bad shoulder.

The blood will follow where the knife is driven, The flesh will quiver where the pincers tear.

The instant that the blade tore open his flesh, the bright disk of the sun soared up and exploded behind his eyelids.

I had to groan a bit on the couch when my brow was mopped - as it is when you've been shot across the chest.