But I know, go out on a limb and you fall off.

I'm not here to leave him out on a limb.

His limbs would not answer when he tried to stand.

Two had their limbs cut off, including one of my friends.

You never go out on a limb and try something new or different.

And now he was going even further out on to the limb.

His limbs were like lead, and she looked very strong.

His limbs moved as though they were not part of him.

He had gone out on enough limbs for one day.

I would have cut off my limbs to live with you.

Two minutes later he had worked all his limbs free.

When he took his will from my limbs, I did not move.

She got her limbs under control and went to open the door.

He tried to last but could feel no power in his limbs.

In the first, a man was held down by four others, one to each limb.

After a few more days I felt pretty much myself, light and easy in my limbs.

But I was talking to a man who had gone out on one long limb for me.

To win a big game he might give up a limb.

It might be going too far out on a limb.

It's not a question of me being out on a limb.

By now it seemed I did not control my limbs at all.

It took him a while to get his limbs working right.

He'd give a limb to be there with her right now.

It seemed to take all life out of my limbs.

I can see that you have great power in those limbs.