It had never occurred to him that the body of a woman of fifty, blown up to monstrous dimensions by childbearing, then hardened, roughened by work til it was coarse in the grain like an overripe turnip, could be beautiful. But is was so, and after all, he thought, why not?
No time for better words, no time to unsay anything. -Til We Have Faces
Between now and then, 'til I see you again, I'll be loving you.
Some things I cannot change, but 'til I try I'll never know.
Where was I going? I puzzled and wondered about it til I actually enjoyed the puzzlement and wondering.
Haste to disgrace the traitor. Do not wait 'til later.
No man ever followed his genius til it misled him.
You not nothing til you got something, then everybody love ya. Pops told me that
I've learned one thing, and that's to quit worrying about stupid things. You have four years to be irresponsible here, relax. Work is for people with jobs. You'll never remember class time, but you'll remember the time you wasted hanging out with your friends. So stay out late. Go out with your friends on a Tuesday when you have a paper due on Wednesday. Spend money you don't have. Drink 'til sunrise. The work never ends, but college does.
Yesterday i carved your name into the surface of an ice cube then held it against my chest til it melted into my aching pores today i cried so hard the neighbors knocked on my door and asked if I wanted to borrow some sugar.
As long as there's anybody that's poor or middle class, there will not be satisfaction that there are rich people. Not 'til we get rid of all the rich can we say we have finished the job.
Hold onto your dreams 'cause they're always worth havin'. Hold on to your dreams til the day your life is said and done.
You can't win 'til you're not afraid to lose
I'd like to sing you a song now about my old girlfriend. It's called "They'll Find Her When the Leaves Blow Away 'Cause I'm Not Raking 'Til Spring. "
I gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out Didn't really appreciate it, 'til the second one came out
Home in her apartment she'd dwell 'til the man from her dreams comes to break the spell.
I'll be making music 'til the day I die. I've done all kinds of stuff, and more is coming.
I wanna live 'til I die, no more, no less.
The party don't stop, til the casket drop.
The mind is a mill which can incessant turn, 'til its mere operation focus the stress inward and the stones grind themselves to dust.