Never lose hope; until your bones are rotten, never give up. Once the final whistle did not blow up, keep running hard!
Frowning I playfully blow a fresh handful of bubbles at him as we walks back out, laughing over his shoulder at me.
I didn’t know if I could stop her with one blow. But I could whack the crap out of her.
...she felt as if her entire body were glowing with the taste of sunlight, of wind blowing in wide spaces and trees reaching their burdened arms to boundless skies.
Just because I wear black and keep a private journal, that doesn't mean I'm going to blow up the school. Or terrorize mindless cheerleaders, for that matter.
It doesn’t take a hurricane to blow out a birthday candle. Let this be a lesson in love—and cake etiquette.
After all this time, it still seems to me like straight and fast is the only way out - but I choose the labyrinth. The labyrinth blows, but I choose it." Chip/Colonel
Men? One never knows where to find them. The wind blows them away. They have no roots, and that makes their life very difficult.
The mind-blowing, ridiculous sex which was the stuff of both poetry and porn - so unlike anything else I had ever experienced before.
Rose took my nose, I suppose,” he repeated; the bubble of phlegm in his throat made a disgusting crackle. “And it really blows.
Religion is probably, after sex, the second oldest resource which human beings have available to them for blowing their mind.
Never trust anyone, Daniel, especially the people you admire. Those are the ones who will make you suffer the worst blows.
What laid me low was no mystical vision, no message from God, but a blow of compassion. In a wakeful mind, no force is more terrible, or precious.
Because I could not stop for death he kindly stopped for me, or paused at least to strike a glancing blow with his sky-blue mouth as he passed.
To uncover your true potential you must first find your own limits and then you have to have the courage to blow past them." — Picabo Street
And because people are stupid and use their noses only for blowing, but believe absolutely anything they see with their eyes, they will say it is because this is a girl with beauty and grace and charm.
But even Es and cocaine, over the years they blow holes in your brain, rob you of your memories, your past. Which is fair enough, convenient even.
Did you let him know that if he can't see fit to return your blow job immediately, you will have no choice but to sue?
All that sadness. All that anger. It is the smoke that gets into your eyes. If you do not blow it away, how can you hope to see?
We want to believe that this life is longer than it is, but in the grand scheme of the universe our existence equals the amount of time it takes a warm breeze to blow through your hair on a spring day.
The winds of tribulation blow out some men's candles of commitment.(Maxwell) Our job in recovery is to protect our candle from those winds.
