Along the south side, so cold that we cried, were we ever colder on that
day, a million miles away, it seemed from all of eternity.
day, a million miles away, it seemed from all of eternity.
Related:
- Are we there Yet?"
Miles... - It has been said that trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their
imprisonment rooted in the ground.
But they never seem so to me. I never saw a discontented... - None can comprehend eternity but the eternal God. Eternity is an ocean,
whereof we shall never see the shore; it is a deep... - And so we plow along,
as the fly said to the ox... - saga n.
[WPI] A cuspy but bogus raving story about N
random broken people.
Here is a classic example of the saga form, as told... - Jimbo: Looks like he took a pretty bad spill.
Nelson:
[pokes him with a stick] Well, as long as he's hurt... - They [South Africa] have eliminated the
segregation that we once had in our own country -
the type of thing where hotels and restaurants and... - We chased our pleasures here, dug out treasures there.
Can you still recall the time we cried? Break on...
From the same category:
- LEVERAGE:
Even if someone doesn't care what the world thinks
about them,
they always hope their mother doesn't find out... - Kinda like life
itself... - If you can't fix it, feature it.
--
LAST Law of PRODUCT... - This mess is a
place... - Honest men esteem and value nothing so much in this world as a real
friend.
Such a one is as it were another self, to whom we impart...
