You wouldn't have won if we'd beaten you.
Alain will do everything in his power to win, he doesn't like getting beaten by anyone and least of all me.
I was beaten up wherever I went, and people shouted at me and cursed me and threw things at me.
Everything about her was warm and soft and scented; even the stains of her grief became her as raindrops do the beaten rose.
I do not approve of children being beaten. It is always a confession of failure.
I don't get tired, because every time a woman doesn't die or doesn't get beaten or doesn't get raped or doesn't get honor-killed or doesn't get acid-burned, it's a huge victory.
I felt that it was an unnecessary loss of civilian life. . . We had them beaten. They hadn't enough food, they couldn't do anything.
You're not beating when you lose, you're beaten when you quit.
Exposure to defeat is a very important thing. Anyone who doesn't look to get beaten is doing a disservice to himself.
So loving is the universe, so joyful, so determined to give us everything we need and to love us and show us the way to live, too, that we are beaten to the ground, boiled by God's waves, as we play in the surf.
It is well known that the man who first made public the theory of irrationals perished in a shipwreck in order that the inexpressible and unimaginable should ever remain veiled. And so the guilty man, who fortuitously touched on and revealed this aspect of living things, was taken to the place where he began and there is for ever beaten by the waves.
A leader has the right to be beaten, but never the right to be surprised.
Stand firm and immovable as an anvil when it is beaten upon.
From thought to thought, from mountain peak to mountain. Love leads me on; for I can never still My trouble on the world's well beaten ways.
When Scythrop grew up, he was sent, as usual, to a public school, where a little learning was painfully beaten into him, and from thence to the university, where it was carefully taken out of him.
We have beaten the living, but we cannot fight the dead.
You haven't beaten me. You have sacrificed sure footing for a killing stroke.
When I was in school, I was beaten every 30 minutes. It never did me any harm except for some psychological mal-adjustments and blurred vision.
Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass, Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron, Can be retentive to the strength of spirit; But life, being weary of these worldly bars, Never lacks power to dismiss itself.
Enormous and solid but swaying, beaten by the wind but chained, murmur of a million leaves against my window. Riot of trees, surge of dark green sounds. The grove, suddenly still, is a web of fronds and branches.