Listening to soft music and the sound of the ocean is quite relaxing to me.
My loathings are simple: stupidity, oppression, crime, cruelty, soft music.
Have a strong mind and a soft heart.
Off the ice, I can be soft, and I can be elegant and sweet.
Kittens are wide-eyed, soft and sweet. With needles in their jaws and feet.
The soft stuff is always harder than the hard stuff.
Then sometime there in late March, after the Indian violets had come, we would be gathering on the mountain and the wind, raw and mean, would change for just a second. It would touch your face as soft as a feather. It had an earth smell. You knew spr...
An aversion came over me that we feel for all the mutilated. Why is that so, do you think? Because they put us in mind of what we would rather forget: how easily, at the stroke of a sword or a knife, wholeness and beauty are forever undone? Perhaps. ...
I'd decided the campus was just a place to hide. There were some campus freaks who stayed on forever. The whole college scene was soft. They never told you what to expect out there in the real world. They just crammed you with theory and never told y...
He was tender with her. He wiped her eyelids with his handkerchief, not noticing how soiled it was. It was stained with ink, crumpled, stuck together. Her lids were large and tender and the handkerchief was stiff, not nearly soft enough. He moistened...
Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back, the hangin' curveball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent over-rated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe ther...
Death didn't happen like I expected it to. There was no Grim Reaper, no chorus of angels, no army of demons. And my life didn't flash before my eyes. Death was the color of softness, a delicate green under a thin film of baby powder. There was nothin...
A hard head will make a soft behind.
I told you. I don't do soft and gentle.
We are inside soft, sweet and pure white despair.
it always sound scarier when a hollerer talk soft.
Compliments land as soft and gentle on my ears as a butterfly.
all the words all the poems know my warm, soft spots.
Our growing softness, our increasing lack of physical fitness, is a menace to our security.
I've always had a soft spot for Phil Collins. He's a great vocalist.
'My Life' is soft, with notes of pear and gardenia, but still bold, with a woody base.
