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She was pushing his body to the limits of its endurance to divert and ease the strain on his spirit.

She lavishes money on her grandchildren.

Hamlet's assumed antic disposition; fantastic Halloween costumes; a grotesque reflection in the mirror.

You think he's an idiot, because he gets things wrong-the background, the politics, Walter, us.

The twins fight tooth and nail over the slightest disagreement.

His portrait of Picasso subscribes to, rather than blows away, the legend.

He's always been a bit of a joker and can't resist playing tricks on people.

God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him ; for there is none to deliver him.

If one day I can forget you, how I wish is now.

Michelle, set on being an actress, wasn't interested at first, but in the end she swallowed her pride.

His departure will be a good riddance for us.

Stephen Legate looked out of phase in the unison tableaux.

Without question, Obama's Administration will reshape the good-ole-boys' club we have seen for centuries, altering the political terrain, and it may very well spawn new hope for the disenfranchised.

On this stingy substitute rain, the behemoth of all living things, the redwood , thrives.

Will the West cling to the idea of universal worth while selfishly consuming Arab oil wealth and closing its borders to Arabs?

Despite the turmoil within her a small ironic smile lifted the corners of her mouth.

Holyhead could well swap places with the Sealink's basement club Penmaenmawr Phoenix.

He misses his second game in succession when Instonians are the visitors tomorrow at Stevenson Park.

I'm not saying that Uncle Sam can kick back on a lawn chair, sipping on an iced tea, because I haven't come across anyone who's man enough to go toe-to-toe with me on my best day.

A propensity to be saucy was one; and a perverse will, that indulged children invariably acquire, whether they be good-tempered or cross.

The bleak breeze blights the bright blue blossom.

Tonight he wears peach-colored slacks, a matching gingham blouse, brass hoop earrings and a rhinestone stud in his nose.

It'solidified into a tall Cherokee brave, bare - chested, wearing buckskins, feathered spear in his massive hand.

So much for complete bloody control.

The novel spun a miasma of death and decay.

The blue mausoleum produces the good wine, is passing the mellow tulip's fragrance, seems abundantly in the jade bowl just likes the amber crystal clear.

I heard the machine that he rubs across the floor start up with that horrendous howl that makes my teeth curl.

Fashion models are the belles of the pop cultural ball: They are fawned over, obsessed about, prayed to.

Unfortunately, no one cautions Maia about her nasty, xenophobic cousins, who douse the house in bug spray and forbid her from venturing beyond their coiffed compound.

Her illness was Nature's way of telling her to do less.

It invades the thoughts and senses of its enemies, it penetrates their every defence, sending them visions of glory, titillating their egos, caressing their inner desires to lead them astray.

On his thigh Jaq wore that warlock's image in phosphorescent green.

Her children's death is a fatal blow on her.

It's so perfect that they should effortlessly spawn the very stuff which facilitates the clicking of needles and clucking of tongues.

Deep sweep, the geniality fuses the aging horniness, making skin delicate and lustrous.

Obama delivered an unsentimental account of squandered opportunities in postcolonial Africa.

He and his wife came to our house asking for me the way the richest groom would come asking for his bride.

You will be as worthless as a piece of dirt on the sole of my shoe.

On matters of style, swim with the current, on matters of principle, stand like a rock

You will banish these ghastly thoughts.

Only professional decorum prevented me from picking up the remaining telltale and gnawing greedily away.

Henceforth she must carry on from where she had started that momentous morning in Goddy's office.

Kyra has been giving me the silent treatment .

Does your dog bite?

Get out! Or she'll zap you into a frog!

Therefore the Venetian world makes him their scapegoat.

She's the nominal head of our college - the real work is done by her deputy.

Guilty consciences always make people [men] cowards

The one best cricket bat of his youth was becoming the one best Midvale.

The magazine Jamming saw the band wipe the floor with all opposition in all categories outside the female sections.

A puff at noon Is none too soon.

I wasn't frightened by what he said-it was all bluster.

The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual pilgrimage.

Or did Nature's bounty change as men's did? Grow old and weary and tired of giving?

That night the little creature did not stop crying and its pitiful little squeak tore at Aggie's heartstrings.

Those who fall between the official schemes - like freelance photographer Melanie Cox - need it.

Artist Vitaly Komar writes, "In the agitprop of the late 1950s and 1960s, the sickle's edge began lengthening until it resembled a comet's tail -- or a rocket's trail.

The 911 members of the 2005 graduating class toss their hats after being dismissed.

She planted a kiss on each of his leathery cheeks.

Play the evil emperor! Build up a roman town and a strong army to defend from savage barbarian tribes!

The coats were ornately if not fabulously stitched with over a mile of gold thread.

Don't fritter away your precious time.

The governor of a province, a cotton millionaire, a half-starved Dravidian coolie, a British private soldier were all equally human beings, to be approached in much the same way.

Race as one of 8 wacky characters!

You mean the world to me.

And he had confided in Patricia with the subconscious desire of winning from her sympathy and condolence.

Exercise bike for sale - $40 obo.

And Ariadne herself personifies the passively courageous, endlessly resourceful, and lovingly restorative element in every psyche.

I will meet them as a bear that is bereaved of her whelps, and will rend the caul of their heart, and there will I devour them like a lion: the wild beast shall tear them.

It is the cunning of reason, no doubt, but one has to recognize the cunning of the reasoner, and take one's hat off to him.

Don't act so all-fired high and mighty.

Plim , grace, bright, sunlight, sagacity.

It was his back playing him up.

The naughty children have just heaved a stone through my window.

He put away a whole box of chocolates in one evening.

Part 4 really gets into the nitty-gritty of this application.

And albatrosses, which stay together their entire lives, keep it interesting by entertaining each other with goofy ritual dancing.

She will make my misery more tolerable, my slavery only half-slavery, my exile less a banishment.

Is this another of your daft ideas?

There would be a mass exodus of people, a meltdown of the financial system, a city torn apart.

It would be senseless to overstay their welcome.

Whenever it's time for bed she throws a tantrum.

She succeeded in pumping the name of the winner out of him.

That's a lot/a load of bull!

Kathryn knows to her cost the effect of having served a jail sentence.

In time, she attained, if not virtue, a modicum of equanimity.

Socrates died when Golden Age Athens - an ambitious, radical, visionary city-state - had triumphed as a leader of the world, and then over-reached herself and begun to crumble.

Your cousins are akin to you.

Allowing Ken to be in charge of the project was a total act of faith.

Don't be so heartless!

He burst into our meeting and got sent away with a flea in his ear.

Pretty mouldy pay increase this year.

If pushed to the last extremity by the letter from my father, I might realize a little money, and then carry you away.

Why were grown-ups always so stuffy and slow to recognize good ideas?

Wang lean close to is in marital bosom, unfeignedly says " say those who do to the woman is water, this word but true truly, be the 2nd spring that water gave me life."

Let's rediscover life in the slow lane.

Regard the contemporary money of latitudinarian now delegate as creed, its generation, development gets the influence of card bogus creed.

Jack marched back across the room and sloshed more Bailey's into her half-full glass before refilling his own with bourbon.

Liza went about in a kind of limbo.