Go to bed with the lamb, and rise with the lark.
When the sky falls we'll all catch larks.
Lark: "You shouldn't yell at her." Frostpine: "Of course I should. Gods bless us all, Lark, but our Water dedicates would try the patience of a ." — Dedicates Lark and Frostpine when the latter found out that the Water Temple had run out of warded ...
Daja: "He and Rosethorn work together? They hate each other." Lark: "I didn't say they liked it. - Daja and Lark referring to Rosethorn and Crane's cooperation on finding the cures for new diseases
I sing like a lark.
[first lines] Bert: All right, ladies an' gents! Comical poem! Suitable for the occasion, extemporized and thought up before your very eyes! All right, 'ere we go! [sings] Bert: Room 'ere for everyone. Gather around. [speaks] Bert: The constable - re...
If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks.
We rise with the lark and go to bed with the lamb.
Film is a lark to me - thank God I don't have to make a living from it.
In all honesty, I should have given up this acting lark years ago.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
I'm very crafty! One time I made a television set out of a cardboard box - Everybody thought it was a lark! This was the beginning of a love affair with the arts.
Smokey and The Bandit was just a lark. All we did was run up and down those Georgia roads wrecking cars and having the time of our life.
Carrie: She decided to erase you almost as a lark.
One boy's a boy; two boys be half a boy, and three boys be no boy at all', ran the old country saying.
Dumb luck brought on the move from business to acting. I had moved to New York when I was 23, in the year 2000. On a lark, I went to audition for a soap opera.
In college, I took an acting class as a lark. I was surprised by how much it interested me. It seemed like something I could do my whole life and always try to get better at.
The world is little, people are little, human life is little. There is only one big thing — desire.
Brains were no good to a working man; they only made him discontented and saucy and lose his jobs. She'd seen it happen again and again.
Then he's inside you, and your body remembers, each time, every man, even if you try to forget.
Smoke veils the air like souls in drifting suspension, declining the war's insistence everyone move on.
