One wrong move and everyone judges you .
Everyone needs help when they try something new.
Wuxia is a fantasy world exists in everyone's mind.
Everyone I used to work with is still alive and can afford expensive lawyers.
I work in an industry where everyone is flawlessly beautiful, but I just want to be healthy.
Thanks to everyone who's encouraged and supported my work over the years.
Everyone's like, 'overnight sensation.' It's not overnight. It's years of hard work.
I'm lucky enough to do what I like for work - not everyone's that fortunate.
With Tiger Woods, you know everyone is watching. But I think interest in women's golf is getting better too.
You could write your way into happiness. It might not be the happiness you'd experience if Eldric pushed Leanne from a cliff, but there's a firefly glimmer in writing something that would please Rose.
Thus fortified I might take my rest in peace. But dreams come through stone walls, light up dark rooms, or darken light ones, and their persons make their exists and their entrances as they please, and laugh at locksmiths.
Tell us please, what treatment in an emergency is administered by ear?"....I met his gaze and I did not blink. "Words of comfort," I said to my father.
You know how teachers tell you the magic word is 'please'? That's not true. The magic word is 'puke'. It will get you out of class faster than anything else.
Bottoming doesn't make you a submissive any more than standing in my kitchen makes you a cook. By the way, while you’re there, please make me a sandwich.
If you think that you are the only one who is right then please consult someone; If you believe that you are right then dont't seek self approval... before that learn to discriminate between a thought and a belief...
There, at her console, he dialed 594: pleased acknowledgement of husband's superior wisdom in all matters
I will age for you, if it pleases you. I will match you, wrinkle for wrinkle, grey hair for grey hair, crease for crease, wrinkle for wrinkle. You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I see something of a comrade in you. You like a book. Silent revelation on a page pleases you better than a self-bolstering display of verbal spillage. What do you see in me?
God offers to every mind a choice between repose and truth. take which you please--you can never have both. [Essay on Intellect]
I am no coward sir! I shall stand and fight!" "Well, I am," said Sal. "So can we go... please?
It followed then that when Hitler burned a book I felt it as keenly, please forgive me, as his killing a human, for in the long sum of history they are one and the same flesh.
