Sin has a way of shrinking God down and puffing ourselves up.
Paris is a woman but London is an independent man puffing his pipe in a pub.
The winds are nothing else but good or bad spirits. Hark! how the Devil is puffing and blowing.
The stairs aren't challenging enough anymore?" he asked. Antonio laughed. "Challenge has nothing to do with it, Jer. I'd say it's the big bad wolf huffing and puffing at her door up there.
The sight of me puffing and straining apparently amused him to no end.
I walk an 11-minute mile without huffing and puffing.
A practitioner in panegyric, or, to speak more plainly, a professor of the art of puffing.
It can be exalting to belong to a church that is five hundred years behind the times and sublimely indifferent to fashion; it is mortifying to belong to a church that is five minutes behind the times, huffing and puffing to catch up.
Hooves clomping over the whitewashed planks, Doren sprinted along the boardwalk after Rondus, a portly satyr with butterscotch fur and horns that curved away from each other. Puffing hard, Rondus cut through a gazebo and started down the stairs to the field. Only a few steps behind, Doren went airborne and slammed into the heavyset satyr. Together they pitched violently forward into the grass, staining their skin green.
