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Last updated on September 18, 2024.
In London there is a man who screams when the church bells ring.
The Tae-Bo guy has a good body on him. I believe in evolution as far as lifting and training and building muscle. I was doing functional movement before CrossFit was ever a thing. I was playing football, doing platform lifts, all kinds of wacky kettle-bell stuff before kettle bells were kettle bells.
You can call it nostalgia, I don't mind Standing on that windswept hillside Listening to the church bells chime Listen to the church bells chime In that magic time. — © Van Morrison
You can call it nostalgia, I don't mind Standing on that windswept hillside Listening to the church bells chime Listen to the church bells chime In that magic time.
Ring the bells for the blind and deaf.
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock. Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring. Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun. Now the jingle hop has begun.
Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells, From the bells, bells, bells.
Life's not always going to be bells and whistles.
If people want bells and whistles and all of that, there are bells and whistles available. If they don't want bells and whistles there are places to go where they are not available.
When the year turns, there are bells on the wind. All the old years fall on the ground in lights.
No wedding bells for me anymore. I've been happily married to my profession for years.
Our bells are worn threadbare with ringing for victories
The bells which toll for mankind are - most of them, anyway - like the bells of Alpine cattle; they are attached to our own necks, and it must be our fault if they do not make a cheerful and harmonious sound.
Alarm bells ring when a politician stands haughty upon his honour. — © Howard Jacobson
Alarm bells ring when a politician stands haughty upon his honour.
What is a church??Our honest sexton tells, 'Tis a tall building, with a tower and bells.
Life itself was only futility, vain words, a squabble of cap and bells.
How I keep trying to force our story into a fairy tale, but from the beginning, it's been more like a nursery rhyme." "Bizarre and adorable?" "Just like you." "With rings in your pockets and bells on your toes" "Ooh, I should really invest in some toes bells.
From the shaken tower A flock of bells take flight, And go with the hour.
There's not a lot of thinking that I need to do away from the studio on Broken Bells stuff.
And at night I love to listen to the stars. It is like five hundred million little bells.
Bells theorem dealt a shattering blow to Einsteins position by showing that the conception of reality as consisting of separate parts, joined by local connections, is incompatible with quantum theory... Bells theorem demonstrates that the universe is fundamentally interconnected, interdependent, and inseparable.
Bells, the poor man's only music.
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks Yo sound the bells school is in sucker
The bells are a very good investment. They never break if they are maintained. I can teach the kids the basics. They may play bells for only one year, but many of them go on to play at local churches.
The church-bells of innumerable sects are all chime-bells to-day, ringing in sweet accordance throughout many lands, and awaking a great joy in the heart of our common humanity.
The bells they sound on Bredon, And still the steeples hum. "Come all to church, good people"- Oh, noisy bells, be dumb; I hear you, I will come.
Every Christmas should begin with the sound of bells, and when I was a child mine always did. But they were sleigh bells, not church bells, for we lived in a part of Cedar Rapids, Iowa, where there were no churches.
I know it's corny - but I love 'Jingle Bells!'
Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride, In a one-horse open sleigh, hey, Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride, In a one-horse open sleigh...
Hear the mellow wedding bells, Golden bells! What a world of happiness their harmony foretells Through the balmy air of night How they ring out their delight! From the molten golden notes, And all in tune What a liquid ditty floats To the turtle-dove that listens while she gloats On the moon!
And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not myTime, the flood that does not flow. Between the double and the single bell Of a ship's hour, between a round of bells From the dark warship riding there below, I have lived many lives, and this one life Of Joe, long dead, who lives between five bells.
I took a sheet of paper, divided it into debt and credit columns on the arguments for and against God and immortality. On Christmas Eve I wrote 'bankrupt' at the foot. And it was on Christmas morning 1895, after I had celebrated three Masses, while the bells of the parish church were ringing out the Christmas message of peace, that, with great pain, I found myself far out from the familiar land--homeless, aimlessly drifting. But the bells were right after all; from that hour on I have been wholly free from the nightmare of doubt that had lain on me for ten years.
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns.
Bells are musics laughter.
From one bell all the bells toll.
You can set off bells when you walk out of a drugstore or department store with a tagged item.
Not a word was spoken. The church bells all were broken.
Bells call others, but themselves enter not into the Church. — © George Herbert
Bells call others, but themselves enter not into the Church.
When I'm with you, bells go off in my head like a moving truck that's backing up.
Sundays observe; think when the bells do chime, 'T is angels' music.
I suppose the human race is doing the best it can but hells bells thats only an explanation its not an excuse.
Our show doesn't rely on the typical whistles and bells, and smoke and mirrors. It relies mostly on the music.
Let heart and voice, like bells of silver, ring, the comfort that this day doth bring.
I compose with bells a lot. Bells and breath. Both things you react to without thinking about it. Bells traditionally give us orders: come to the desk, the truck is backing up, the ice cream is here, it's time to go to church. They're sounds our brains are already associated with.
Dear bells! how sweet the sound of village bells When on the undulating air they swim!
Colours in vibration, peeling like silver bells and clanging like bronze bells, proclaiming happiness, passion and love, soul, blood and death.
Truth rings no bells.
The foxglove, with it's stately bells Of purple, shall adorn thy dells. — © David Macbeth Moir
The foxglove, with it's stately bells Of purple, shall adorn thy dells.
Modern poets are bells of lead. They should tinkle melodiously but usually they just klunk.
Over the road there was a church: a modern gray building, which constantly played a recording of church bells. Strange it was. Why no proper bells? I never went in but I bet it was a robot church for androids, where the Bible was in binary and their Jesus had laser eyes and metal claws.
For bells are the voice of the church; They have tones that touch and search The hearts of young and old.
There is nothing better for me than to bring the bells in, in Scotland.
Hell's Bells ringing, my secret music.
There's some bells you can't unring.
Ring out your bells! Let mourning show be spread! For Love is dead.
Hear the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night, While the stars that oversprinkle All the Heavens seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight: Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells-- From the jingling and the tingling of the bells.
Those evening bells! those evening bells! How many a tale their music tells Of youth and home, and that sweet time When last I heard their soothing chime!
If the right job came along, absolutely with bells on I would work in Sweden.
We've got a problem!" I shouted. "No, I heard that. I mean, what's the problem now?" "I have the solution!" Jack interrupted. "What?" I sat up, all ears. "Bells!" "What?" Lend and I asked at the same time. "Get her a kitty collar with bells on it. That way you can hear her coming and get someplace where you won't be hurt by collapsing immediately into sleep.
Broken Bells reminds me how much fun I have making music.
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