It is possible to take energy from someone else. This is usually done in close, emotional sexual relationships.
At the end of night, before you close your eyes, be content with what you've done and be proud of who you are.
Let's be clear about one indisputable fact: capitalism vigorously pursued has never produced the atrocities - starvation, tyranny, and genocide - that are produced by statism vigorously pursued. Nothing remotely close.
Rub a half potato on your wart and wrap it in a damp cloth. Close your eyes and whirl three times and throw. Then bury rag and spud exactly where they fall.
Because of my two films - one was about my half-sister (Kati with an I) and the next one featured my cousin (Fake It So Real) - I was hesitant to start with someone so close.
I'm very, very close to my mum and dad. My mum is only nineteen years older than me, so she could be my older sister, which is really nice.
Love. It's so close to hate, it's almost indistinguishable.
I love when people work together who know each other very well. Some of my favourite movies are people who are close friends or families.
The bond between true lovers is as close as we come to what endures forever.
I don't pare down much. I write the beginning of a story in a notebook and it comes out very close to what it will be in the end. There is not much deliberateness about it.
You can close your eyes to reality but not to memories
I have a handful of really close relationships in my life and I depend on those people heavily to carry me through and to help me stay steady.
The madman who knows that he is mad is close to sanity.
I want to be very close to someone I respect and admire and have somebody who feels the same way about me.
In the landscape, colors are more neutral than you may think. Pay close attention to this. Small areas of rich color can make the whole painting look colorful.
Night is here. All is at rest. My eyes close in order to see without actually understanding the dream that flees before men infinite space; and I experience the languorous sensation produced by the mournful procession of my hopes.
Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Knowing that a great bit of the technology is active and actually happening, and that the technology that we're talking about, in terms of uploading a human consciousness, is probably not all that far away, to be honest. Indeed, it will happen. It's pretty close.
The media, of course, loves to make claims about the fountain of youth. Don't believe it. No one has it. But we're getting close.
When you close your mouth, your ears will be bigger!