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Last updated on November 15, 2024.
The big, shoe-thumping fellow continues as a dark thunderhead to threaten all unrepentant non-Communists with hail and thunder.
Thy loving smile will surely hail The love-gift of a fairy tale.
I hail from an orthodox family, but they encouraged me to learn various dance forms. — © Shamna Kasim
I hail from an orthodox family, but they encouraged me to learn various dance forms.
'This Means War' is up there with 'Hail to the King' in terms of crowd reaction and kids chanting for it.
Hail, wedded love, mysterious law; true source of human happiness.
Hail brother, the distant thunder is nothing but hearts beating as one.
The shepherds - simple souls - came to adore the Infant Savior. Mary rejoiced at seeing their homage and willing offerings they made to her Jesus... How happy is the loving soul when it has found Jesus with Mary, His Mother! They who know the Tabernacle where He dwells, they who receive Him into their souls, know that His conversation is full of divine sweetness, His consolation ravishing, His peace superabundant, and the familiarity of His love and His Heart ineffable
Art is everywhere you look for it, hail the twinkling stars for they are God's careless splatters
Good sportsmanship we hail, we sing, It's always pleasant when you spot it. There's only one unhappy thing: You have to lose to prove that you've got it.
We love the kindly wind and hail, The jolly thunderbolt, We watch in glee the fairy trail Of ampere, watt, and volt.
Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
Let us not grow tired of knocking at God's door. Let us go to the heart of God through Mary, our whole life, every day, knocking at the door of God's heart! Mary prays - prays together with the community of disciples, and teaches us to have full faith in God, in his mercy. This is the power of prayer!
Not only do they offend thee, O Lady, who outrage thee, but thou art also offended by those who neglect to ask thy favors ... He who neglects the service of the Blessed Virgin will die in his sins ... He who does not invoke thee, O Lady, will never get to Heaven ... Not only will those from whom Mary turns her countenance not be saved, but there will be no hope of their salvation ... No one can be saved without the protection of Mary.
That experience [in Hail, Caesar! ] ruined me for all future experiences, because the Coen brothers are the best. They're arguably the greatest of all time, if there is such a thing.
This is where Wulf’s people would get drunk and party for a week. All hail the Vikings, forerunners to the frat boys! (Chris) — © Sherrilyn Kenyon
This is where Wulf’s people would get drunk and party for a week. All hail the Vikings, forerunners to the frat boys! (Chris)
There is no man so blessed that some who stand by his deathbed won't hail the occasion with delight.
To me, the Craft is what Christianity was 2,000 years ago. It was a religion that was not corrupted. I personally think Jesus was a Crafter. We believe in all the things that he spoke of. The early Christians believed in reincarnation, and that was later removed from the belief system. Early Christians had a female Divinity, and that was taken out of their belief system, or as with Catholicism, replaced with Mary. Look at how incredible the growth in devotion of Mary is. It's amazing. The desire for a female Divinity is not just Wiccan. It speaks of a global need.
Hail, blest Confusion! here are met All tongues, and times, and faces; The Lancers flirt with Juliet, The Brahmin talks of races.
It appears to be uncertain whether the journey of Mary with her husband was obligatory or voluntary. . . . Women were liable to a capitation tax, if this enrolment also involved taxation. But, apart from any legal necessity, it may easily be imagined that at such a moment Mary would desire not to be left alone. The cruel suspicion of which she had been the subject, and which had almost led to the breaking off of her betrothal (Matt. 1: 19) would make her cling all the more to the protection of her husband.
I am a heterosexual who is completely cool with folks who aren't, and I hail from Plum Borough, Pa.
I came up with my own expression. I like to make it hail. Yeah. That's when you throw change on sluts.
I suddenly remember something I've been told about fear. That amid a hail of machine gun fire you notice the existence of your skin.
Mary has the authority over the angels and the blessed in heaven. As a reward for her great humility, God gave her the power and mission of assigning to saints the thrones made vacant by the apostate angels who fell away through pride. Such is the will of the almighty God who exalts the humble, that the powers of heaven, earth and hell, willingly or unwillingly, must obey the commands of the humble Virgin Mary.
Let others hail the rising sun: I bow to that whose course is run.
I hail from a small village and whatever I have achieved is simply because of fate.
We hail science as man's truest friend and noblest helper.
Haryanvi songs are a rage in Bollywood, and some talented singers hail from Rohtak, Kurukshetra etc.
Who hail thee, Man! the pilgrim of the day, spouse of the worm, and brother of the clay.
People should beware of those who hail terrorists and play with the security of the country.
As in the natural life a child must have a father and a mother, so in the supernatural life of grace a true child of the Church must have God for his Father and Mary for his mother. If he prides himself on having God for his Father but does not give to Mary the tender affection of a true child, he is an impostor and his father is the devil.
I live in Brooklyn, New York, and hail from the 'East Bay,' Oakland, CA.
To say the truth, so Judas kissed his master And cried, 'All hail!' when as he meant all harm.
The place where I hail from - a village in Gopalganj in North Bihar - people only know two professions: an engineer or a doctor.
Earthshaker, Stormbreaker, Father of Horses. Hail, Perseus Jackson, Son of the Sea God
Hail, follow, well met, All dirty and wet: Find out, if you can, Who's master, who's man.
I met Mary [Hamill] in New York at my exhibition and when I told her about my oral history project she asked, "Would it be possible to incorporate visual art?" My sister stitches pillowcases, which led to Mary suggesting using cyanotype on them. I originally thought of the idea of pillowcases because when people get married, they have the bride and the groom lay their hands on each other's pillows while their relatives tie ribbons on their wrists. And then on the bed you usually have two pillows - one for yourself and one for your loved one - so when one is gone, one pillow remains.
I don't believe in carbon offsetting. Planting 60 trees so you don't have to say your Hail Marys that night? It's a crock.
Ave Dolce Vita, Rex Regum! Hail Sweet Life, King of Kings! We love you and we believe in you! — © Mehmet Murat Ildan
Ave Dolce Vita, Rex Regum! Hail Sweet Life, King of Kings! We love you and we believe in you!
The town caught fire in several places, shells crashed and burst, and solid shot rained like hail.
I have desired to go Where springs not fail, To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail And a few lilies blow.
I came away from that set [ Hail, Caesar !] super inspired, and like I said, it ruined all future endeavors. I'll never have as good an experience as that.
All true children of God have God for their father and Mary for his mother; anyone who does not have Mary for his mother, does not have God for his father.
Mary is God's masterpiece. Have you ever walked into a museum where an artist was displaying his work? Can you imagine him being offended if you were viewing what he considered to be his masterpiece? Would he resent your looking at that instead of at him? 'Hey, you should be looking at me!' Rather, the artist would receive honor because of the attention you were giving his work. And Mary is God's work, from beginning to end.
I have no limo. In cities, I usually hail a taxi like everyone else.
Mary Ocher gives me the chills, she frightens me with her feral soul. Her sound is of a true outsider artist, immaculately self possessed. Was this recorded this century? Or out of a basement that's she's been imprisoned all her life? Time to set her loose on the world. I'm so happy she exists. Set me free Mary!
I pick voices suitable for a particular song rendition and for that, it doesn't matter where they hail from.
I hail from a small town, Jamshedpur. From childhood, I've been constantly surrounded by people who are not so urban.
I think it's poignant and powerful, this idea that if someone knows your name, they have the ability to kind of hail you and make demands upon you.
I hail from a family of musicians for the last 18 generations. My grandfather was a classical singer; his father was a sitar player.
Just because my parents left Ramannagudem does not mean that I do not hail from Telangana. — © Vijayashanti
Just because my parents left Ramannagudem does not mean that I do not hail from Telangana.
I once told Nixon that the Presidency is like being a jackass caught in a hail storm. You've got to just stand there and take it.
Blues fallin' down like hail And the day keeps on worryin' me There's a hell hound on my trail.
Elizabeth was counting on Marco to keep cousin Mary occupied until after the board meeting was over. A piece of cheese might catch a mouse, but an afternoon alone with a muscular masseur would ensnare her cousin far more effectively. And afterwards, while Mary lay sated and sleeping upon a massage table, wiser heads could determine the company's future. There were times, Elizabeth thought, when success in business demanded utter ruthlessness.
Exhaustion pays no mind to age or beauty. Like rain and earthquakes and hail and floods.
A man may smile and bid you hail Yet wish you to the devil; But when a good dog wags his tail, You know he's on the level.
I hail from Padhyana village in Adampur district near Jalandhar.
As I hail from a conservative family, watching films was never encouraged in our house.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Hail, mute devil! You are the most intense animal. An eternal mystic of the fleshly inferno.
When I'm a brunette, it's four times harder to hail a taxi. Then I go blonde again, and suddenly there are taxis everywhere.
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