At 28, you need recovery time after training.
Cobb: I don't like trains.
Nobody will outwork, out-train or out-will me !
No other woman had that air of spring in January, that ever-bubbling fount of love and hope.
Then the world will be for the common people, and the sounds of happiness will reach the deepest springs. Ah! Come! People of every land, how can you not be roused.
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face." [ ]
There is beauty that soothes like the warm kiss of the spring sun upon the cheek, and then there is beauty that terrifies, like the cry of Ozymandias, inviting despair.
The ocean sleeps. The ocean wakes. And the waking of the ocean is the waking of the soul. At midnight wakefulness springs from within the ocean.
The city glitters past us with its sharp edges, reminding us of how tiny, how weak, how totally unimportant we are.
...I hear the sounds of melting snow outside my window every night and with the first faint scent of spring, I remember life exists...
In the spring when the wind is in the new leaves the echo of her voice may still be heard by the fall that bear her name.
I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun was almost bright.
Certain springs are tapped only when we are alone. Women need solitude in order to find again the true essence of themselves; that firm strand which will be the indispensable center of a whole web of human relationships.
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were - I have not seen As others saw - I could not bring My passions from a common spring -
virtue does not spring from riches, but riches and all other human blessings, both private and public, from virtue.
The eyes were of a color which he could never decide on, afterwards when he told the story he used to say they were the color of everything in Spring.
It was a wonderful life. To have a stage play right in this room, with real people acting real parts.
Dancing takes a certain lightness, a spring in the step, an elasticity in the calves; a kind of , or alternatively a leavening element of self-proclaiming stupidity in one’s make-up.
The spring came suddenly; the rains stopped, the days grew noticeably longer, and the afternoon light felt powdery, as if it might blow away.
What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?” “Sleep with it,” he suggested. “Think of me.
-¿Qué voy a hacer con un abrigo de lana? -pregunté-. Especialmente en Palm Springs. -Dormir con él- sugirió-. Pensar en mi.
