Could others hold him?" His face remains the same. "There are no others. You're the only one. " I swallow. "I can hold him.
Sandro's holding is face. You can tell from that it's a knee injury.
At this time of crisis we cannot be concerned solely with ourselves, withdrawing into loneliness, discouragement and a sense of powerlessness in the face of problems. Please do not withdraw into yourselves! This is a danger: we shut ourselves up in the parish, with our friends, within the movement, with the like-minded. . . but do you know what happens? When the Church becomes closed, she becomes an ailing Church, she falls ill! That is a danger. . . . A Church closed in on herself is the same, a sick Church.
We gotta show up tomorrow ready to eat somebody's face.
Even smiling makes my face ache.
The question of Israeli apartheid was anathema a decade ago. Now it's even talked about by top Israeli officials, who say - they differ on the timing: We say it's already there; they say that if we don't do something different, we're going to face apartheid.
I'm feeling incredibly Botox-tempted as my face collapses around my shoulders.
She draws patterns on my face These lines make shapes that can’t replace the version of me that I hold inside when lying with you, lying with you, lying with you.
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings. . . . And, while with lifting mind I've trod The high, untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand and touched the face of God.
Sunrays, leaning on our southern hills and lighting Wild cloud-mountains that drag the hills along, Oft ends the day of your shifting brilliant laughter Chill as a dull face frowning on a song. Ay, but shows the South-west a ripple-feathered bosom Blown to silver while the clouds are shaken and ascend Scaling the mid-heavens as they stream, there comes a sunset Rich, deep like love in beauty without end.
We can sometimes recognize the looks of a century ago on a modern face; but never those of a century to come.
In one way, I'm sympathetic to the institutional reluctance to face the music. I'd give a lot to mark my weight to 'model' rather than to 'market. '
He is my first olive: let me make a face while I swallow it.
Just so you know, I’m goin’ to enlist. ” “I’m proud of you. But why?” I groan against the pain but manage to give him a half smile. “I want to make sure Kiara’s got a boyfriend who has more to offer than a hot bod and a face that could make angels weep.
My face has been tucked in more times than a bedsheet at the Holiday Inn.
I need to be able to face things.
Torn between fear and something that resembled love, she wrestled with questions she never dreamed she would face: How could she leave? Then again, how could she stay?
Cry for the soul that will not face the body as an equal place.
Reality is for people who can't face drugs.
The gravest question any of us face is whether we do or do not love the Lord.
