When God introduced man to the angels, Satan became the first racist. Satan belonged to a race of beings called angels, man to a new race of beings called humans. In Satan’s mind, angels, particularly he himself, were far greater than mankind simpl...
[A] person whose head is bowed and whose eyes are heavy cannot look at the light.
How could he possibly bow deeply enough to honor a thousand-year-old samurai queen?
I bow my head submissively and see that my chest is heaving, already dotted with the telltale flush of sexual arousal.
The old adage of forgive and forget became a trudge through quicksand on a beach as high tide crashed onto the shore.
...having bowed to the inevitability of the dictum that we must eat to live, we should ignore it and live to eat...
Where are the coconut trees bowing allegiance to the wind, the wide open spaces, the verdant green fields?
Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
A great man once told me there can be no courage without fear
You've got to step up, Emme. They need to hear your voice, hear you. You're better than being stuck in the background.
I don’t mean to take the bow off the end of your rain, but you gotta be smart about your first boyfriend.
You aren’t allowed back until you’ve learned to willingly suspend disbelief.
He stood straight then, moving to stand directly in front of me as he dropped low and bowed dramatically. "Your Majesty.
Some of the best things in my life have happened to me because I listened to my mother. And some of the worst things in my life have happened to me because I listened to my mother.
Legolas is that kind of action elf who pouts a bit, stares off to the distance, and has a couple hero moments, killing with a lethal bow and arrow along the way.
They are dragged to the withered bracken by the load, And they seem not to break; though once they are bowed So low for long, they never right themselves.
I never will, by any word or act, bow to the shrine of intolerance or admit a right of inquiry into the religious opinions of others.
I have this habit to bow my head, as to look shorter, maybe as a result of an unconscious demand of not taking up so much space.
I like when people have Western style, but it's throwback Seventies-ish. I like pearlsnap shirts and a bow-tie like the KFC man.
There are certain tuxes you can get away with a black tie, but with others, you'd be dishonoring the workmanship if you didn't wear a full bow tie.
The bow cannot always stand bent, nor can human frailty subsist without some lawful recreation.
