Someone tried to save my soul in a gas station.
Just last year i wanted to kill him, but now it is my duty to save him.
Words save our lives, sometimes.
Basically, that's why I wrote: to save my ass, to save my ass from the madhouse, from the streets, from myself.
I've been on a 46-year diet of olives and alcohol. The latter I consume. The former I save and use over again in more alcohol. In my lifetime, I imagine, I have consumed at least $200,000 worth of whisky.
A day may sink or save a realm.
No amount of intelligence can save you from stupidity.
But on the upside, your seraph form will never age. And the only way to die is by a demon blade. As long you survive fighting them, you’re immortal to the things that would kill a normal human. Think of the money you’ll save on medical bills. (Jack)
When you are frustrated and do not know a way out, only flexibility and moderation towards difficulties will save you.
I'm off to save the universe again. It's a tough job but someone has to do it, and I'm glad it's me.
It is not the literal past that rules us, save, possibly, in a biological sense. It is images of the past.
Save the time of the reader, for it is valuable
I am a little thing, a tiny little thing on the vast prairies. I know nothing. My mouth is dirty. I cannot tell what I want. My feet are sunk in the black swampy land, but I am a lover. I love life. In the end love shall save me.
After all, the world is not our handiwork, and we are not responsible for what goes on in it, save within very narrow limits.
The Purpose of life is to thrive and save lives with passion! Save Yazidis today with love and compassion!
I've never had something - like, you know, drunk people have tried to do that to me, and I instantly shut it off. I say, don't to this, dude; you'll feel terrible about this later. It'll be - I'll bring it up all the time; I'll make fun of you. Just save yourself the embarrassment and don't do it.
The mother eagle teaches her little ones to fly by making their nest so uncomfortable that they are forced to leave it and commit themselves to the unknown world of air outside. And just so does our God to us. He stirs up our comfortable nests, and pushes us over the edge of them, and we are forced to use our wings to save ourselves from fatal falling. Read your trials in this light, and see if you cannot begin to get a glimpse of their meaning. Your wings are being developed.
I've always been on a personal mission to save the guitar.
Life is beautiful, as long as it consumes you. When it is rushing through you, destroying you, life is gorgeous, glorious. It's when you burn a slow fire and save fuel, that life's not worth having.
The purpose of God isn't to save us from Hell. The purpose of God is to make us like Christ.