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Last updated on October 11, 2024.
His hands skim my bare arms. “Just bounce a little when you walk,” he says, kissing my forehead, “and pretend you’re afraid of their guns” —another kiss between my eyebrows— “and act like the shrinking violet you could never be ”—a kiss on my cheek— “and you’ll be fine.
The light was cut to lace by the trees that had grown so thick with leaves in the last few months.
The very first song I ever wrote was called 'I See Between The Trees,' when I was 9. It was really bad. — © Little Simz
The very first song I ever wrote was called 'I See Between The Trees,' when I was 9. It was really bad.
But how odd that in this heathen nation of empty pews, where churches' bare, ruined choirs are converted into luxury loft living, a Labour government - yes, a Labour government - is deliberately creating a huge expansion of faith schools.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, "Tonight is Halloween!"
Though my verse but roam the air And murmur in the trees, You may discern a purpose there, As in music of the bees.
There is something magical about running; after a certain distance, it transcends the body. Then a bit further, it transcends the mind. A bit further yet, and what you have before you, laid bare, is the soul.
We're planting trees to break up the concrete jungle. We're building public transportation and affordable housing.
Abundance is mine. I cannot be deprived of my supply. The trees do not lack for leaves, nor do the flowers fail to bloom.
Money drives the world, but when everything falls apart to leave the underpinnings of our life bare to the scrutiny of critics and thieves, the only thing remaining, the only thing that can't be taken away, is the love you hold for the people you care about.
I love the water. Everything about it. Smelling the humidity in the air, seeing the mist rise in the morning, feeling the dew-wet grass on my bare feet. I love watching the fish jump and the geese land. We even have an eagle here that circles every so often.
I'm interested in raw land and trees and fresh air and rivers and lots of animals around them.
I try to play the bare essence, to let everything be just what it's supposed to be in that particular spot...You have many things to pick from when you're playing, so you try to train yourself to pick out the best things that you know.
I don't know, maybe I made it up. Anyway, it's an arbo-tree-ist, somebody who knows about trees. — © George W. Bush
I don't know, maybe I made it up. Anyway, it's an arbo-tree-ist, somebody who knows about trees.
My grandfather gave me my first guitar, an old acoustic with palm trees and dancing girls painted on it
I love the start of autumn when the trees in my garden change the colour of their leaves in one last dazzling display.
Look round and round upon this bare bleak plain, and see even here, upon a winter's day, how beautiful the shadows are! Alas! It is the nature of their kind to be so. The loveliest things in life... are but shadows; and they come and go, and change and fade away, as rapidly as these.
No, I only think you cruel, as I said the other day. Maybe not intentionally cruel; but you seem to be forcing me into disclosures which can result in nothing; as if you would have me bare a wound for the pleasure of looking at it, without the intention or power of healing it.
I should like the fields tinged with red, the rivers yellow and the trees painted blue. Nature has no imagination.
Grey cloth coaxes the lime trees of friends shadowing berries dropped by the grateful earth.
I used to fight every week. Me and my friends used to fight each other, bare knuckle, but then we would be friends that same day. That was our entertainment, though.
Cuz this is what happens when bad meets evil We hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people
Are you a hoarder of more negative thoughts or positive ones? Whichever ones you hoard, grow into trees and then forests.
I love Tennessee, but they don't have the pine trees and the sandy soil and the black water that I grew up around.
I prayed to trees. This was easier than praying directly to God. There was nearly always a tree nearby.
Say, has some wet bird-haunted English lawn Lent it the music of its trees at dawn?
He spares no resource in telling of his dead inventions... Bare verbs he rarely tolerates. He splits infinitives and fills them up with adverbial stuffing. He presses the passing colloquialism into his service. His vast paragraphis sweat and struggle; the
Jolly boating weather, And a hay harvest breeze, Blade on the feather, Shade off the trees.
Everything looks nicer when you win. The girls are prettier. The cigars taste better. The trees are greener.
i was momentarily sidetracked by the vision of Eric herding a cow into a trailer and driving it to the shoulder of the the interstate and shooing it into the trees.
I adore water, so it would be a real adventure to visit the Amazon before they chop down all the trees.
On the Ning Nang Nong Where the Cows go Bong! And the Monkeys all say Boo! Theres a Nang Nong Ning Where the trees go Ping! And the tea pots Jibber Jabber Joo On the Nong Ning Nang All the Mice go Clang! And you just cant catch em when they do! So its Ning Nang Nong! Cows go Bong! Nong Nang Ning! Trees go Ping! Nong Ning Nang! The mice go Clang! What a noisy place to belong,Is the Ning Nang Ning Nang Nong!
It is through an "intimate cessation of all intellectual operations" that the mind is laid bare. If nor, discourse maintains it in its little complacency. ... The difference between inner experience and philosophy resides principally in this: that in experience, ... what counts is no longer the statement of wind, but the wind.
First, there is the bare beauty of the logs themselves with their long lines and firm curves. Then there is the open charm felt of the structural features which are not hidden under plaster and ornament, but are clearly revealed, a charm felt in Japanese architecture.
And the woman who could win the respect of man was often the woman who could knock him down with her bare fists and sit on him until he yelled for help.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.
An island always pleases my imagination, even the smallest, as a small continent and integral portion of the globe. I have a fancyfor building my hut on one. Even a bare, grassy isle, which I can see entirely over at a glance, has some undefined and mysterious charm for me.
Yoga class is intimate even just from the standpoint of taking off your socks. Exposing your bare feet can be a big deal. You may be an African American next to a Caucasian or a Latino. But once practice begins and we drop in, separation dissolves.
Yesterday I staked off the ground on the hill for an orchard. I want to get 1000 apple trees agrowing. — © Ezra Cornell
Yesterday I staked off the ground on the hill for an orchard. I want to get 1000 apple trees agrowing.
At home the great delight is to see the clover and grass now growing on places that were bare when we came. These small healings of the ground are my model accomplishment-everything else I do must aspire to that. While I was at that work the world gained with every move I made, and I harmed nothing.
I was always in hospital as a kid: I had a tumour on my knee, lots of broken bones. I loved climbing trees.
Listen to the trees talking in their sleep,' she whispered, as he lifted her to the ground. 'What nice dreams they must have!
and the sad notes floated out to the patio and hung in the trees like birds too tired to fly
You learned in school that you have pencils and paper only because the trees gave themselves in unconditional sacrifice.
I'll lie here and learn How, over their ground, Trees make a long shadow And a light sound.
Readers don't grow in trees. But they are grown-in places where they are fertilized with lots of print, and above all, read to daily.
The ear and the eye are the mind's receivers; but the tongue is only busy in expending the treasures received. It, therefore, the revenues of the mind be uttered as fast or faster than they are received, it must needs be bare, and can never lay up for purchase.
With each decision of ours that takes from the People a question properly left to them - with each decision that is unabashedly based not on law, but on the 'reasoned judgment' of a bare majority of this Court - we move one step closer to being reminded of our impotence.
Why, he wondered, should he remember her suddenly, on such a day, watching the rain falling on the apple trees? — © Daphne du Maurier
Why, he wondered, should he remember her suddenly, on such a day, watching the rain falling on the apple trees?
I think women have a unique talent for being able to see the forest and the trees at the same time.
But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms that lay intensely silent under old great trees
I am not someone who will bare my soul on Twitter. If I am angry with somebody, I will abuse them there, if I am happy, I will express it there.
Where did you get that?" Jace looked down and saw that the spider demon's poison had eaten a hole in his shirt, leaving a good deal of his left shoulder bare. "The shirt? At Macy's Winter sale.
Whenever learners or those beyond learning awaken the mind, for the first time they plant one buddha-nature. Working with the four elements and five clusters, if they practice sincerely they attain enlightenment. Working with plants, trees, fences and walls, if they practice sincerely they will attain enlightenment. This is because the four elements and five clusters and plants, trees, fences and walls are fellow students; because they are of the same essence, because they are the same mind and the same life, because they are the same body and the same mechanism.
The trees which are pruned, watered and nurtured by caring hands bear the greatest fruits; it is the same with people.
May the trees continue to thrive and flourish on this earth, filling our hearts with joy and inspiration.
The ground has on its clothes. The trees poke out of sheets and each branch wears the sock of God.
The quiet was so deep that their feet seemed to thump along while all the trees leaned over them and listened.
Few are altogether deaf to the preaching of pine trees. Their sermons on the mountains go to our hearts . . .
Silence is golden for me. I live in the country and hear only my pets, birds, crickets, and the wind in the trees.
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