You should go into every relationship as a brick and not a blanket.
When someone was so poor that he couldn't afford a horse, a tent or a blanket, he would, in that case, receive it all as a gift.
America is not a blanket woven from one thread, one color, one cloth.
perpetuity in a home is a blanket for the cold years that come with age.
I DJ all the time, as much as I possibly can. I'll never stop. That's my security blanket, that's what I'm good at. I still consider myself a better DJ than a singer. I can DJ in my sleep.
But she woke up just then, and in the moonlight covered herself with a blanket. She smiled at him drowsily and called him "Yero, my hero," and that melted his heart.
When someone loves you it's like having a blanket all round your heart.
I wrap the potential for bitterness, resentment, martyrdom in the blanket of forgiveness and just set it down. Then it just melts in the warmth. And goes away.
Blanket statements are always stupid. NO EXCEPTIONS!
Lucy was using my blanket to dry the dishes. . . We now have very secure dishes!
Refreshing failures roll off the travel easel like ants from a picnic blanket.
We'd sit with a big bowl of popcorn, wrapped together in a queen-size blanket, and would escape to a place where magic was ours for the taking, where men rescued the people they loved instead of abandoning them. A place where, no matter how bad things looked at that moment, there would always be a happy ending.
I will wear tights even if it's 100 degrees outside. Tights are my safety blanket.
Blanket cynicism toward government has always existed.
I think stories, good ones, have a universal message and appeal that connects us on a deep level. If there is a common thread, I think it is one of a search for each other and a search for self. . . and how that search is wrapped in a blanket of love.
I know why people die of hopelessness. It comes on like a thick blanket, covering your thoughts, your confidence, creeping into your mind and filling the corners. I lie in the dark, suffocating under horrible dispare, wishing I were dead. I sleep, then wake, then sleep. The sleep is filled with monstrous dreams that attack, cry out, and vanish, leaving me once more awake and staring into the darkness. Help me! My mind is screaming, but there is no one to hear.
Pack a pillow and blanket and see as much of the world as you can. You will not regret it.
War isn't a TV show with plot twists to keep the viewers interested. The proliferation of images and blanket media coverage have suffocated the life out of old-style photojournalism.
The eiderdown of this 2-0 lead is a lot more comfortable than the blanket of 1-0.
We all have our security blankets in this world. Some are just sharper than others.
