Would you teach me, Seth?’ Seth smiled and leaned back in his seat. ‘You do realise, of course, that you have no idea what you ask of me?’ Seth replied after a moment. ‘Of course,’ Christopher replied quietly. ‘Could you tell me?’ ‘No...
She used to place her pretty arms about my neck, draw me to her, and laying her cheek to mine, murmur with her lips near my ear, “Dearest, your little heart is wounded; think me not cruel because I obey the irresistible law of my strength and weakn...
Standing Deer As the house of a person in age sometimes grows cluttered with what is too loved or too heavy to part with, the heart may grow cluttered. And still the house will be emptied, and still the heart. As the thoughts of a person in age somet...
The human foot is a masterpiece of engineering and a work of art.
My approach is a very human one, as a fan.
Humanity hungers for the uncommon.
Humanity is not common in its views.
Technology is teaching us to be human again.
War remains the decisive human failure.
Beauty arises out of human inspiration.
Comedy is the only hope for humanity.
My dad, like, he's the most trusting human in the world.
And of course, identifying all human genes and proteins will have great medical significance.
Nerds are far more interesting human in later life.
Humans have a lot of pro-social tendencies.
Fear is father of humanity.
Paradise is too perfect for humanity.
Humanity is the cancer of nature.
I'm still human - I can't not feel.
We're producing spaces that accommodate human activity. And what I'm interested in is not the styling of that, but the relationship of that as it enhances that activity. And that directly connects to ideas of city-making.
States are as the men, they grow out of human characters.
