Many of my cartoons are not a belly laugh. I go for nostalgia, the lump in the throat, the tear in the eye, the tug in the heart.
When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.
I'll promise to go easier on drinking and to get to bed earlier, but not for you, fifty thousand dollars, or two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars will I give up women. They're too much fun.
Kate opens a jar of honey and pours a thick line of the sticky stuff over the top edge of the wound. Setting the jar back on the counter, she picks up the first strip of cloth and gently wraps it around his arm. As she works, she can feel his eyes on...
Nope," he whispered, when I tried to tug it away. "Mine now.
Need someone to talk to? I could tug my ear right now.
He tugs me closer, and my ankles lock behind him. "Is it PG-13 time?
As the ocean tugged me at my feet, i realized that Early Auden, that strangest of boys, had saved me from being swept away.
The only thing that ever came close to tugging my heart strings is music. I know this because that is the only time I've felt them move.
Ant swarming City City full of dreams Where in broad day the specter tugs your sleeve
Nothing speaks louder than an evocative photograph that stirs the imagination, tugs at the heart strings and engages the mind.
The dream begins with a teacher who believes in you, who tugs and pushes and leads you to the next plateau, sometimes poking you with a sharp stick called 'truth'.
The the uncertainty was dispelled and the melancholy lifted as he saw a familiar stocky figure moving near one of the tents. "Halt!" he cried out gladly, and a slight pressure with his knees set Tug galloping through the deserted Gathering site. The ...
When I first saw you, you were like . . . ' He shakes his head, tugs gently on my hair. 'A rainbow. I always knew you came with a storm.
Despite the weight of the world on my shoulders, the temptation to stop and smell the supernatural roses tugged on my sleeves a time or two.
Do you love me?" I asked gravely. The corners of his lips tugged up ever so slightly. "Love is such a mortal word
It's an interesting combination: Having a great fear of being alone, and having a desperate need for solitude and the solitary experience. That's always been a tug of war for me.
Much though we like these panties," he says, tugging at the small material covering my pulsating sex, "they're only going to be in the way...
That's creativity in a nutshell. A messy tug-of-war with imagination to erase that feeling that nothing really matters anyway.
There's sometimes a tugging feeling you get to push further when you aren't being challenged enough or when things get too comfortable.
I like hair each and every way. I like to give scalp massages - to pull and tug on it. But my favorite style is long, real hair in a dusty blonde-brown color.
