Everyday, Jay would sit under a giant elm tree and imagine the adventures his life might bring.
Bird of the SoulBright colours in the west, giant butterflies dancing as night crept like a cripple toward the east.
2666In God's strength I could battle the giants. Alone, I was just a grasshopper.S
Strength Renewed: Meditations for Your Journey Through Breast CancerLife is full of grief, to exactly the degree we allow ourselves to love other people.
Shadow of the GiantOur words are giants when they do us an injury, and dwarfs when they do us a service.
The Woman in White