Burn down your cities and leave our farms, and your cities will spring up again as if by magic; but destroy our farms and the grass will grow in the streets of every city in the country.
Don't you think that the best things are already in view?
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel: "As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal; Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel, Since God is marching on.
The frozen ocean. . . of Boston life.
The blind must not only be fed and housed and cared for; they must learn to make thir lives useful to the community.
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free.
I sometimes think God allows Great Britain to be unprincipled for the good of mankind.
I always thought that my canine family tended to view me as the funny-looking two-legged dog who runs the can opener.
I want my mommy, Mr. Squidward!
Come, Mr. Frodo!' he cried. 'I can't carry it for you, but I can carry you.
We try to make the sound hold as much relevance as it does on the record you know, we don't try and interpret it in a different way.