Windisch closes his eyes. He feels his eyes. He feels his eyeballs in his hands. His eyes without a face.
he stretched out beside her, uncomfortably close, as if they were lovers. Real lovers and not the most mismatched pair of fuck buddies ever.
You must nurture a close walk with God through prayer, because humility’s strength is grounded in God.
Want? Yes, she whispered, her eyes sliding closed. Yes I want to keep you more than I want to breathe.
Be careful how close you get to someone... It just ends up hurting more than not having no one to love to begin with.
...pretention is very close to stupidity and that simplicity has a less visible but still gratifying aspect.
Diversity is like a buffet, only with people. That’s why I like associating with individuals who are as close to macaroni and cheese as humanly possible.
She realized with a sort of depressed relief that she had no close friend to call, to tell them not to worry about her.
You make me sick. I think I’ll have to call out of work on your account. Or have that account closed.
What silence rules the ghostly hours That guard the close of human sleep! (“The Testimony of the Suns”)
Words are like people, I think. Put too many of them too close together and they cause trouble.
The past and the future were starlight, seemingly so close, but forever out of reach. Eli felt that starlight, the infinity of knowing nothing but his finite existence.
The measure of space & time creates an echo of haunting distance between us, yet we are close, we are united in the love we forge together.
What are they fighting about?” Saba listened for a moment and closed her eyed in frustration. “They’re arguing scripture.” “Your brother is arguing scripture? With an angel?
[...]when he closed his eyes, the torrent of longing waiting inside was so thick he thought he might drown in it.
If a train is coming at you, closing your eyes won't save you ... but if you look right at it, you at least have a chance to jump.
Keeping the box closed just keeps you in the dark, not the universe... but failing to open the box doesn't kill the cat.
She exuded a raw, animal magnetism that left boys like me tongue-tied, and made men ignore their wives and crowd up close.
The sharpest minds often ruin their lives by overthinking the next step, while the dull win the race with eyes closed.
But when we sit together, close,’ said Bernard, ‘we melt into each other with phrases. We are edged with mist. We make an unsubstantial territory.
I drink a lot of Body Armor - it's a sports drink. It offers great hydration, and it's the best before/after drink for workouts. Orange mango is my favorite. Strawberry banana is a close second.
