Life's a Trip. . . ok. I just want to know who packed for me.
He had to deal all at once with the packed regrets and stifled memories of an inarticulate lifetime.
If for one whole day, quietly and determinedly, we were to give ourselves up to the ownership of Jesus and to obeying his orders, we should be amazed at its close to realize all he had packed into that one day.
Also, if nothing else, writing this book has really changed the way I experience bookstores. I have a whole different appreciation for the amount of work packed into even the slimmest volume on the shelves.
My girlfriend's packed her bags and moved out to another town, she couldn't stand the boredom when the video broke down.
Everyone danced -- sweaty bodies packed tight, drunk with sound.
Packed in my skin from head to toe is one I know and do not know.
When I was seven or eight, I was bought a fantastic book called 'The Movie Treasury of Horror Movies' by Alan G. Frank; it became my bible. It's packed full of the most amazing photos and is still fantastic to look at.
Life is good, after all. . . and that's what stays with me, even now, even when I'm about to be packed off to Poland.
Los Angeles was the kind of place where everybody was from somewhere else and nobody really droppped anchor. It was a transient place. People drawn by the dream, people running from the nightmare. Twelve million people and all of them ready to make a break for it if necessary. Figuratively, literally, metaphorically -- any way you want to look at it -- everbody in L. A. keeps a bag packed. Just in case.
After 40 (old age for most of man's history), one should strive to be more or less packed and ready to go were the end call to come.
I’m packed with broken glass and memories and it all hurts.
The romantic myth is so strong that it survives the wear and tear of marriage by simply detaching from it and floating up on ahead, and women who are rather fond of the men they married, as well as ones who are not, go through life with a bag packed for the day when the shining knight on a white charger arrives, just in case he does.
A wedding is at once a crowded place and a private room, packed with trusts and empty of all but the heart's letters which one other heart may read and decipher.
As we drove uptown, I spotted a Kmart on a corner,with its familiar red sign. I cleared my throat. "Wait. Can we stop for a minute?" "What for?" "Just - I need a few things. " He looked irritated, but pulled into a metered space. "We don't really have time to go shopping. " I glared at him. "yeah, excuse me for being so frivolous. You have your suitcase all packed already; I dont even have clean underwear. I'll be right back.
As we go on with our lives we tend to forget that the jails and the hospitals and the madhouses and the graveyards are packed.
One is either packed or unpacked. There is no middle ground.
For Cambridge people rarely smile, Being urban, squat, and packed with guile.
This is an exciting world. It is cram packed with opportunity. Great moments await around every corner.
Packed with detailsplendidly depicts passion, brutality, and cultures in conflict.
