…love grown dutiful is love grown old a withered cupid faltering at the bow…
Collected Poems of Lenore KandelEducation never ends, Watson. It is a series of lessons, with the greatest for the last.
His Last BowNamaste. It was a Nepalese greeting. It meant: The light within me bows to the light within you.
The Wild RoseTo give pleasure to a single heart by a single act is better than a thousand heads bowing in prayer.
Mahatma GandhiAt Euro '92 itself, we bowed out to the eventual winners, Denmark, in our final group match.
Michel PatiniI tried to blow a yellow jacket out and now it's wearing a bow tie in its mouth.
Ana Claudia Antunes