Sewing Machine Quotes

I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew.

My mother did like to make clothes, and in I think the worst picture I've ever seen of myself - I must have been eight or nine - she'd dressed me in a matching t-shirt and Bermuda shorts ensemble which I think looked like somebody had thrown up all over it. I was so glad when that sewing machine stopped working, I have to say.

I love to hand sew. I sometimes make clothing for my children, which of course they grow out of in a matter of minutes. I thoroughly love it.

My grandma taught me how to hand-sew, so I'm always making things from hand-me-downs.

I am a good sewer. My mother taught me how to sew.

The sewing machine joins what the scissors have cut asunder, plus whatever else comes in its path.

I am certain that a Sewing Machine would relieve as much human suffering as a hundred Lunatic Asylums, and possibly a good deal more.

My mother had a sewing machine. I was never allowed to use it, but I was so fascinated by this little needle going up and down joining fabric together that I'd use it when my mother went out to feed the chickens.

When I moved out of my mom's house at 18 I was almost as sad to leave her sewing machine behind as anything else.

I had to learn to sew when I was growing up, because nothing else fitted me.

Yes, I do sew. I started when I was around 8 or 9 and have been doing it off and on since then.

In an age in which the classic words of the Surrealists— 'As beautiful as the unexpected meeting, on a dissecting table, of a sewing machine and an umbrella'—can become reality and perfectly achievable with an atom bomb, so too has there been a surge of interest in biomechanoids

As beautiful as the chance encounter of a sewing machine and an umbrella on an operating table.

I actually did an upholstery course a little while ago and have a brand-new sewing machine with my name on it, ready to start tearing apart the soft furnishings in my house.

My parents got me a sewing machine for Christmas during my senior year of high school. I made three pieces of clothing and had a fashion show at the end of the year, where we had to wear the clothes that we made. I took it to a whole new level; I made all my friends clothes.

My mom taught me how to sew when I was 2 or 3, so I've been sewing for as long as I can remember.