Why are you walking through the wood alone?

I'm consumed with thoughts of you. Have you bewitched me?

They soared past the dark shapes of animals, grazing in the fields."What are they?" she asked."Sheep, " Mason replied. "I once heard someone describe them as floating like clouds across the hills.

The murder of a child has no justification, even if the bombs have missed their mark.

Some words build houses in your throat. and they live there, content and on fire.

Give me a few minutes, " he said, sounding tired but happy, "before I make good on my promises."She circled his nipple with her finger. "That's a pretty short recovery time.""You inspire me.

Find a way to express yourgratitude for the wealthand abundance in your life.

The universe is filled with the evidence of God's greatness. In awesome wonder we can consider the worlds He has made.

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Creation always involves building upon something else. There is no art that doesn't reuse. And there will be less art if every reuse is taxed by the appropriator.

Don Juan tries not to see the skeptical winks that greet his boasting.

All of us are so mixed. My great-grandfather was white.

We are all in a race for dear life: that is to say, we are fugitives from death.