An empty head is not really empty; it is stuffed with rubbish. Hence the difficulty of forcing anything into an empty head.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
There is a certain head, and that head you have not. Now this being so, there is a head which you have not; therefore, you are without a head.
To be full of things is to be empty of God. To be empty of things is to be full of God.
Heads are a good deal, and I think they would be a common feature. It's hard to think of species that don't have heads, although there are some. It's good to have a head because it puts some of the sensory organs - eyes, ears, whiskers or whatever - next to the CPU, the brain.
I think you gotta look at stuff half-full as opposed to half-empty.
I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches.
One of the least arduous but most productive of gardening jobs, the magic of deadheading never fails to delight me. It was a revelation when the principle was explained to me: that flowers are the attempt by the plant to reproduce itself. So if you cut the heads off before the flower turns into seeds, the plant will continue to flower.
All phenomena are empty.
An empty book is like an infant's soul, in which anything may be written. It is capable of all things, but containeth nothing. I have a mind to fill this with profitable wonders.
Empty space is a boiling, bubbling brew of virtual particles that pop in and out of existence in a time scale so short that you can't even measure them.
None are so empty as those who are full of themselves.