Youth sheds many a skin.
The tears of the adulteress are ever ready to be shed.
Tears shed for self are tears of weakness, but tears shed for others are a sign of strength.
I shed my clothes like a garage doesn’t shed—and a shed doesn’t garage. Then we made love like neighbors, so close, yet separated by several barriers.
Your secret is your blood -- when you shed it you die.
Where blood has been shed the tree of forgiveness cannot grow.
The pearls of a bride on her wedding day are the tears that will be shed later.
Just as a snake sheds its skin, we must shed our past over and over again.
Marwood: Have another look in that shed. Find *anything*. If you can't find anything, bring in the shed.
And the blood of brave men was shed like unto the shedding of rain from a black cloud.
Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve both shed as we’ve felt ...
Tears have meaning but only he who sheds them understands.
When you are present, you are not needy.
Human blood is heavy; he who has shed it cannot run away.
I've had probably way too many acting classes, and you try to sort of shed - I think over a period of time, you'll shed what doesn't stick with you, and you'll hang onto those things that do.
Il Duce: Whosoever shed man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed. For in the image of God made He man.
I'm never happy with what I've written. You imagine, before you start, there's a cathedral, and the moment it starts on the page, it's a garden shed. And then you just try to make it the best shed you can.
When you are living in the present, you know what's important now for you and you act on that knowing.
Being a musician since I was a teen, Guitar Center is the staple. You need anything to create, it's there. You need a Guitar Center. You gotta give it homage. It's a tool shed, and without the tool shed, it's hard to create.
There is one undeniable truth about our body: it only exists in the present moment.
Hutch called into the semidarkness of The Shed. 'Somebody's coming, Heck!' Then he, with the rest, faded from sight with that uncanny quickness known only to creatures of the wild and young children who are, after all, also creatures of the wild. ("T...
