Blood vessels are not cleaned with blood.
Blood cannot be washed out with blood.
You don't wash blood away with blood but with water.
A newspaper is a circulating library with high blood pressure.
He breathed in hard. The stench of blood filled his lungs. Only now, for the first time, could he truly appreciate it.
It's infrequent that people are rail thin yet have high blood pressure.
Immanuel, God with us-that He would leave the spiritual realm and be present in the flesh and blood in such an act of humility is a staggering notion. As it is, He willingly gave His blood, in the flesh, so that others might find life, for it is writ...
Will Turner: It's not your blood they needed. It was my father's blood. My blood... the blood of a pirate.
Ugh," he said after a few swallows. "Dead blood." Jace's eyebrows went up. " Isn't all blood dead?" "The longer the animal whose blood I'm drinking has been dead, the worse the blood tastes," Simon explained. "Fresh is better." "But you've never drun...
I have seen an evil thing this night,' he said; 'I have seen how the dead drink the blood of the living. And the blood is the life.
It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.
I should probably start with the blood.
It's in my blood to tour. It's in my blood to get on the road. It's in my blood to go onstage.
Bodies lay strewn all around. Turkish and Wallachian warriors caught in the intimate indiscriminate embrace of death.
Bodies lay strewn all around. Turkish and Wallachian warriors caught up in the intimate indiscriminate embrace of death.
Rosemary Woodhouse: They use blood in their rituals, and the blood with the most power is baby's blood!
Ford carried on counting quietly. This is about the most aggressive thing you can do to a computer, the equivalent of going up to a human being and saying "Blood...blood...blood...blood...
And I'm thinking about the old man. He'll be pounding on the glass right about now... or maybe not now. Maybe in a while. But he'll be pounding and... will there be blood? I like to imagine so. Yes, I rather think there will be blood. Lots of blood. ...
How many did she kill?” “Dozens, my Lord, until her sword was dull with the blood of her enemies.” Reign stroked the edge of the dagger with his forefinger until a drop of blood was drawn. The blood absorbed into the blade. “Only that? I will...
Experience costs blood.
Everybody is a book of blood; wherever we're opened, we're red.
