The modern era of Cape Cod baseball dawned in 1963 when the league became a showcase for the collegiate elite.
Dr. Foster: This situation must be controlled before it's too late. They're multiplying too rapidly!
Mr. Berman: People aren't willing to accept your solutions, doctor, and I for one don't blame them!
Peter: Ain't it a crime. Stephen: What? Peter: The only person who could miss with this gun is the sucker with the bread to buy it.
Stephen: How many do you figure are already in? Peter: Not too many. We'll get it all locked up, and then we're going on a hunt.
TV Director: [referring to Dr. Foster] Get that guy off the air! Camera man: What the hell's going on?
Gandalf: [to Aragorn] Look to my coming on the first light of the fifth day, at dawn look to the east.
Though force can protect in emergency, only justice, fairness, consideration and cooperation can finally lead men to the dawn of eternal peace.
I started in movies in 1963, and the first big one was 'Rosemary's Baby' in 1967. While you don't notice it right away, it finally dawns on you that 80% of the time, you're doing nothing.
A blend of fact and fiction has been used in various forms since the dawn of creative writing, starting with sagas and epic poems.
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
On the plains of hesitation lie the blackened bones of countless millions who at the dawn of victory lay down to rest, and in resting died.
A library implies an act of faith which generations, still in darkness hid, sign in their night in witness of the dawn." (1872)
The woman laughed again. She was the loudest person in the cave. Eena wondered if perhaps she was talking to a female Ghengat. Curiosity got the best of her and she turned around to look, surprised to find neither a Ghengat nor a Harrowbethian woman,...
The thing, whatever it was - and no one was ever sure afterwards whether it was a dream or a fit or what - happened at that peculiar hour before dawn when human vitality is at its lowest ebb. The Blue Hour they sometimes call it, l'heure bleue - the ...
You taste of the sea, of clocks, dark nights, of everything that is soothing and prohibited. Of dawn in the eyes, falling snow and destiny.
In the midst of darkness, he alone sees the dawn; in the midst of the soundless, he alone hears harmony.
Keegan had never realized how absolute silence could be in the minutes before dawn. Maybe because the expectation of battle filled the air, not even birds sang.
Be careful what you wear to bed, because you never know where you might wake up.
I'm just a wretched half-blood girl caught in a storm." Akil tasted his wine and smiled. "Muse, you are the storm.
He’d seen a lot of bizarre items left at gravesides, like a carton of eggs, a pair of reading glasses, a bag of licorice, smooth stones, a spoon.
