Desire to always be on the right way no matter how tough it gets. A very slow movement on the right way is better than overwhelming speed on the wrong path!
Later, with strange galaxies turning in slow gavotte overhead, neither thought the act of love had ever been so sweet, so full
And what do you believe?” A slow smile spread over his face. “I believe in you. You are my new beginning.
The whole thing was the precise opposite of what I figured it would be: slow and patient and quiet and neither particularly painful nor particularly ecstatic
...and for a moment I thought I loved her. But I am slow-thinking and full of interior rules that act as brakes on my desires
History isn't all fact--it's just the story the victors tell to keep themselves in power. And it's been a slow revision. The more time passes, the easier it becomes to reinvent the past.
all night he talks and holds me, all night he loves me slow and careful.
The reason I'm not more political is because I have music. And from a young age, I needed it. After prison, my father came to America, joined the Army, fought in Vietnam - and was exposed to Agent Orange. He died a slow, horrible death. Music was my ...
Worry and regret are both useless weights that provide no drag. They never did anything to slow down the planet for one goddamned second.
When you slow down and focus on completing one task at a time, your life will automatically diversify.
Everybody finished the song at different times. At last, only the Weasley twins were left singing along to a very slow funeral march.
It's not rash," she said, a fiery tone to her words. "I've waited two years for him to realize how I felt. He's just a little slow on the uptake.
Ponce de Leon was the first to explore Jacksonville in the year 1898. People mistakenly think it was the year 1513, but the truth is his watch was slow by a few hundred years.
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...Would you slow down? Or speed up?
Then, breathing slow, and almost deliberately, stops. But for a moment the old man doesn’t realize he is dead. He can feel Martin’s heart and mistakes it for his own.
Why is it so sexy when hot guys stare each other down like that? Why do I feel like licking the air? Am I ovulating?
Mine could not be a story about the building of character, but about its erosion, about the slow accumulation of small forces and events that ultimately dries the soul and leaves the heart empty.
A slow, knowing smile came over Keirah's face. Her heart filled with happiness, believing the Gwarda gypsy sitting next to her at this very moment was worthy of her beloved sister.
Oh, don't look at this frail, old druid like that, Solomon. I may be slow in my movements, buy my mind is sharp as a dagger's tip." Lazerin smirked.
...heaven wouldn’t be like this earth, this tormented earth ruled by evil forces that tossed humanity to and fro like a slow clown in a two-bit rodeo.
His ear heard more than what was said to him, and his slow speech had overtones not of thought, but of understanding beyond thought.
