I don't think anybody thinks they're bad, just in life, in general.
I feel bad for everyone I've gone out with.
All in all, I wouldn't call it a bad outing. It was a short outing.
The '90s were really just bad for fashion and hair.
It's not good to be bad, but it's good to be worse - that's life.
If they didn't have ten fights a night, it was a bad night.
The bad poet is a toady mimicking nature.
Nobody likes a bad sport, no matter what the circumstances are.
It ain't as bad as you think. It will look better in the morning.
Bishop: Not bad for a human.
I'm the most successful bad player ever.
Years ago you followed someone here, in love with breath kissing the nape of your neck, back when it was easy to be at least two places at once.
In sitting meditation, our practice is to watch our thoughts arise, label them "thinking", and return to the breath.
When I write I feel like I can breathe. It’s like yoga for the brain.
In a world of pushing, shoving, striving to get ahead at all costs people; to those who knew him well, John Mann was a breath of fresh air.
As long as he was breathing, God's greatest task for him was not yet finished. His highest purpose in life was still unfulfilled. ... God still had plans for him.
I pulled out my mp3 player and stuck the buds in, and letting out a big breath, I started to scroll through my music for something appropriate to kill by. John Tesh, it is.
Nothing is ‘wrong’ with me, Dan. What’s wrong with you? she said in the same eerily quiet voice, dark eyes fixated on Dan, as she breathed heavily.
She waited for him with shallow breaths, head thrown back, eyes half closed, completely exposed in her trust of him, and it unravelled the last thread holding him together.
Rapunzel shivered as she felt the tantalizing warm breath of the leopard and the vibrations from his panting tickle and tease her in such an intimate place.
What is this thing? Did you make it?” “I am a chemist, aren’t I?” Laurence says. “You own a meth-lab,” Benjamin says. “That does not qualify you as a chemist.
