When you left on Saturday, I felt a horrible void, I saw you everywhere, on the beach, in your room, in the garden: impossible for me to get used to the idea that you had left.
What would the world be, once bereft Of wet and wildness? Let them be left, O let them be left, wildness and wet, Long live the weeds and the wildness yet.
I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.
While we use American power to fight hard for democracy against extremism on both left and right, our critics seem suspicious of any assertion of United States power or influence against any government or group that claims to be on the left.
The American Jewish left gets a lot of press time. But the American Jewish right does not. And in many ways, the American Jewish right is every bit as well-organized and perhaps better funded than the American Jewish left. And they also come out with...
Ben Sanderson: I don't know if I started drinking 'cause my wife left me or my wife left me 'cause I started drinking, but fuck it anyway.
Michael: [from the theatrical trailer] . [At the Tram Terminal] Michael: [in insistent upset voice] I'm looking for Hanna Schmitz! Tram Supervisor: Schmitz has left. Michael: [surprised and even more upset] LEFT?
When you have only two dollars left in the world, buy a loaf of bread with one, and a rose with the other.
He who eats a partridge in his youth will only be left with feathers in his old age.
LEELAND for all my sins I have forbidden wings
Nature, to be commanded, must be obeyed. The imagination must be given not wings but weights.
The Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.
I guess at the age of 15 was the first time I made a goal of wanting to be on television, and I didn't get a series until I was 23, which was 'The West Wing.'
Propping up a seat at the bar we devour chicken wings like life does dreams
I might be old and ugly now, but you started that way, Jack.
...her wings are cut and then she is blamed for not knowing how to fly.
Why does she have wings?' So she can fly.
May the hinges of friendship never rust, or the wings of luve lose a feather.
Wings are a constraint that makes it possible to fly.
Wings are freedom only when they are wide open in flight. On one's back they are a heavy weight.
Poetry expresses emotion. What does your inner poet convey?