I focused, rather embarrassingly, on his chest which was rising and falling slowly. I left teeth marks!
When the British left, India was a multireligious, multiregional, multiethnic country, exploited, backward, and poor from colonialism.
If we estimate people's responsibility according to the time when they were left exceptionally on their own, then today's generation is a stubborn crowd of hopeless peers.
God did not mean us to be ignorant. He left us this marvelous universe to decipher and understand.
...or perhaps about acknowledging that life is a delicate balance of great forces, and that good would lose its potency if there was no evil left to fight in the world.
I will take a new approach to death, because what is important about death is not the dead. It’s the living. Those of us left behind.
Like crying wolf, if you keep looking for sympathy as a justification for your actions, you will someday be left standing alone when you really need help.
In the office, Michael sat behind our father’s desk, clicking away at the computer with his right hand, and making notes with his left. Ambidextrous freak.
Life is measured by - the ones left behind? Or his Faith? By Love? or by the people aside you? Or it has no meaning at all?
It's like somebody stuffed him in a barrel full of moonshine-proof cluelessness and then left him there to get pickled in it while it fermented into malice.
So tell me about your dreams?” Libby wanted to know everything. “Now that I have you, there’s not much left.
... there is no shame in not knowing. The problem arises when irrational thought and attendant behavior fill the vacuum left by ignorance.
You're not alone, unless you choose to be." As she left my room, she said over her shoulder, "It's time to stop running.
I heard sad choirs in my mind. There was nothing left of Rachel in the world. He cherished what he'd shown me, and now it was gone. Eureka.
I fended them off as best I could while trying to shield my eyes but, tragically, I'd left my flamethrower in my other suit.
Only the debris of wreckage, and not much of that, was left behind by the sharks who fed on tragedy: the fishermen, too, mourned the death of a living child.
Time is self absorbed, takes what it wants and doesn't return the favor. It is greedy, its pockets full of the lives of those left behind. It is a magician and a thief.
You have the right to chose your destiny, otherwise you will be left to live someone else's idea of what your life should be.
See, as much as you want to hold on to the bitter sore memory that someone has left this world, you are still in it
I can forgive almost any crime if a great story is left in its wake.
Don’t pack up your camera until you’ve left the location.
