. . . was treading on dangerous water there. . . (on Phil Neville)
Money spent on carbon cuts is money we can't use for effective investments in food aid, micronutrients, HIVAIDS prevention, health and education infrastructure, and clean water and sanitation.
There is so much life underneath the water that we dont know about.
I spent four days and four nights just covered in blood, falling in the water.
Look for God. Look for God like a man with his head on fire looks for water.
The problem is that they are all stars at Madrid. You need someone to carry the water to the well.
I believe in getting into hot water; it keeps you clean.
Well, there's the water company. I mean, we sell water. And we have water, and it's a very successful, you know, it's a private little water company, and I supply the water for all my places, and it's good. But it's very good.
In winter, you fed the birds; and in summer, do the same thing! In winter, you gave them bread; and in summer, give them water!
When one, abandoning greed, feels no greed for what would merit greed, greed gets shed from him - like a drop of water from a lotus leaf.
I remind myself that traveling through life as an artist requires one to distill things slowly. To be inquisitive, inventive, and patient - a lot of things get discarded along the way. It's a little like boiling sea water to get at the salt.
The smell of good bread baking, like the sound of lightly flowing water, is indescribable in its evocation of innocence and delight
The worst possible thing. . . was to lie dead in the water with any problem. Solve it, solve it quickly. . . If you solved it wrong, it would come back and slap you in the face, and then you could solve it right.
I see life everywhere I look. I get the energy off the water.
If you try to breathe water, you will not turn into a fish, you will drown; but water is still good to drink.
Oh, Mirth and Innocence! Oh, Milk and Water! Ye happy mixture of more happy days!
We are a very close family, and I love them very much, but I'm definitely the odd one out. I live a completely different kind of life style. I always was different. I felt like a fish out of water; I really never knew who I was.
There is my father whispering in my ear, Be still still still. And yet you change everything. What was the marsh like, waiting for the storm before you came and kneeled in the water? It was nothing. Watch after you leave the water, now cold and regretful, miles from home, certain of the belt on your backside, the cold shoulder, the extra chores; watch. Watch the water heal itself of your presence--not to repair injury but to offer itself again should you care to risk another strapping [. . . ].
Our disputants put me in mind of the cuttlefish that, when he is unable to extricate himself, blackens the water about him till he becomes invisible.
The water rose further and dressed Simon's coarse hair with brightness. The line of his cheek silvered and the turn of his shoulder became sculptured marble.