Marriage is not easy, I thought to myself. It’s not supposed to be easy. It’s two different people, from two different backgrounds, trying to build a life together for better or worse. It’s something you have to work at every single day. There ...
. I felt the sun graze my face as I sped further and further from it all. The only negative part about running was that at some point I knew I’d have to stop. I’d have to turn around and go back. And whatever troubles had haunted me when I left, ...
As the boys screamed and hauled off handfuls of mulch, Olivier had slowly, deliberately, gently taken Gabri’s hand and held it before gracefully lifting it to his lips. The boys had watched, momentarily stunned, as Olivier had kissed Gabri’s manu...
No speech can stain what is noble by nature.
I wear things that kind of can look good for extended periods of time - fabrics that don't wrinkle, things that don't stain very easily.
So, here are my windows, stained all with me.
The house is a normal-sized house, but once you step foot in the door, you are confronted with “The Dome.” Perfectly round, this room is one continuous curved wall of books. A copper dome sits on top with four stained glass windows fitted tight t...
The blood of too many, dissolving the very stain.
Stain my eyes as I may, on all sides all is black.
In the U.K. the far Right is a stain on society and there is a cultural resistance to it.
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
Like most dancers, I love lip stains! We hate gloss because hair gets stuck in it.
Give me wine to wash me clean of the weather-stains of cares
People are like stained - glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.
I see you kneeling in church—stained only by colored windows
Don’t let your pride write a check your heart can’t pay for.
Art used to be made in the name of faith. We made cathedrals, we made stained-glass windows, we made murals.
Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
In the trunk of her car, my mother used to keep a collapsible easel, a clutch of brushes, a little wooden case stocked with tubes of paint, and, tucked into the spare-tire well, one of my father's old, tobacco-stained shirts, for a smock.
Perhaps it's better if I live in your heart, where the world can't see me. If I'm dead, there will be no stain on our love.
