And I'm getting the hairs on my I don't know if you can see the hairs on my arms.

Arm lever!

Just my arm.

Lift your arms.

And my arms?

So imagine, if you will, that I'm stroking your arm with this feather, as I'm stroking my arm right now.

Arms straight up, fingers spread apart. Rotate your hands.

I broke my arm.

Broke this baby's arm.

Arm straighter.

You'll get killed. Gregorious, arm lever.

Gregorious, arm lever!

Arm thrust, hold!

your arms at your side.

Your arm, please. Relax it.

I'll bet they didn't even pay you a penny for your arm.

Empty your mind.

He had his arm about her.

What do you mean? The scratches on his wrist.

My arms were paralyzed.

Your arm a little higher.

See this arm?

Captain, look at his arm!

So imagine, if you will, that I'm stroking your arm with this feather, as I'm stroking my arm right now.

Tom broke some bones in his arm and hand.

No fuss, now.

Calm down.

You could see he was missing an arm.

He caught me by the arm.

He stretched his arm.

Gosh, Kid, you think you ought to, with that arm and all?

Get your arms around him!

Besides, my arms ache.

Look at his arm! Look at it!

Can you move your arm?

Does your arm still hurt?

He had a brachial avulsion, so the nerves were cut and the arm was paralyzed, lying in a sling for a year, and then the arm was amputated.

Imagine I were to stroke your child's arm with this feather, and their brain was telling them that they were feeling this hot torch.

My pen moves along the page like the snout of a strange animal shaped like a human arm and dressed in the sleeve of a loose green sweater.

But if you remove the arm, you simply anesthetize my arm, so you put an injection into my arm, anesthetize the brachial plexus, so the arm is numb, and there is no sensations coming in, if I now watch you being touched, I literally feel it in my hand.

Somebody caught me by the arm.

His brain is thinking about his arm.

The arm is extended below the head.

I think my right arm is broken.

She carried the box under her arm.