But all, the world's coarse thumb / And finger failed to plumb, / So passed in making up the main account.

She's only got eight fingers but she's got them stuck in all kinds of pies, and she keeps her thumbs bare for testing new ones.

In heaven I yearn for knowledge, account all else inanity; On earth I confess an itch for the praise of fools - that's vanity

Words become luminous when the poet's finger has passed over them its phosphorescence

The first letter I received was that they froze my bank account, my checking account.

On the iPhone I tended to draw with my thumb. Whereas the moment I got to the iPad, I found myself using every finger.