ellauri006.html on line 1672: Just before you draw your terminal breath
ellauri011.html on line 96: Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe—into one word,
ellauri012.html on line 189: Like breathing out and breathing in
ellauri012.html on line 198: Like breathing out and breathing in
ellauri014.html on line 1808: And breathless darkness, and the narrow house,
ellauri014.html on line 1856: Take note of thy departure? All that breathe
ellauri043.html on line 63: Every breath you take,
ellauri046.html on line 780: Give me the mild beam of the soul-breathing glance,
ellauri048.html on line 1234: O sweet and bitter in a breath, Oi makea ja katkera hengityxessä,
ellauri048.html on line 1510: A Spirit, not a breathing voice. Henkiolentona, ei henkäilevänä äänenä.
ellauri048.html on line 1604: To breathe thee over lonely seas.
ellauri048.html on line 1644: Would breathing thro' his lips impart
ellauri048.html on line 1675: That breathe a thousand tender vows,
ellauri048.html on line 1691: And scarce endure to draw the breath,
ellauri051.html on line 468: Enough to merely be! Enough to breathe! On tarpeexi vaan olla kun on olutta! Riittää hengittely!
ellauri051.html on line 555: 15 I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it, 15 haistan tuoxahduxen ize ja tunnen sen ja pidän siitä,
ellauri051.html on line 561: 21 The smoke of my own breath, Mun oman hengityxen savu,
ellauri051.html on line 1026: 438 Smile O voluptuous cool-breath'd earth! 438 Smile Oi herkullinen viileän hengityksen maa!
ellauri051.html on line 1044: 455 Sea breathing broad and convulsive breaths, 455 Meri hengittää leveitä ja kouristelevia hengityksiä,
ellauri051.html on line 1200: 607 I am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath, 607 katkerat ja vihaiset rakeet leikkaavat minua, hengitän,
ellauri051.html on line 1235: 640 You villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat, 640 Sinä konna kosketus! Mitä sinä teet? Hengitykseni puristaa sen kurkussa,
ellauri051.html on line 1592: 986 They are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of the glance of his eyes. 986 Heitä leijuu hänen ruumiinsa tai hengityksensä haju, ne lentävät hänen silmiensä katseesta.
ellauri051.html on line 1621: 1014 I dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up, 1014 Avaan sinua valtavalla hengityksellä, nostan sinut ylös,
ellauri051.html on line 1675: 1066 Ever the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn'd thumb, that breath of itches and thirsts, 1066 Aina se vanha selittämätön kysymys, aina se piikkipeukalo, se kutina ja jano,
ellauri052.html on line 753: So they wrestled swiftly, rapturously, intent and mindless at last, two essential white figures working into a tighter closer oneness of struggle, with a strange, octopus-like knotting and flashing of limbs in the subdued light of the room; a tense white knot of flesh gripped in silence between the walls of old brown books. Now and again came a sharp gasp of breath, or a sound like a sigh, then the rapid thudding of movement on the thickly-carpeted floor, then the strange sound of flesh escaping under flesh. Often, in the white interlaced knot of violent living being that swayed silently, there was no head to be seen, only the swift, tight limbs, the solid white backs, the physical junction of two bodies clinched into oneness. Then would appear the gleaming, ruffled head of Gerald, as the struggle changed, then for a moment the dun-coloured, shadow- like head of the other man would lift up from the conflict, the eyes wide and dreadful and sightless.
ellauri052.html on line 755: At length Gerald lay back inert on the carpet, his breast rising in great slow panting, whilst Birkin kneeled over him, almost unconscious. Birkin was much more exhausted. He caught little, short breaths, he could scarcely breathe any more. The earth seemed to tilt and sway, and a complete darkness was coming over his mind. He did not know what happened. He slid forward quite unconscious, over Gerald, and Gerald did not notice. Then he was half-conscious again, aware only of the strange tilting and sliding of the world. The world was sliding, everything was sliding off into the darkness. And he was sliding, endlessly, endlessly away.
ellauri052.html on line 777: He still heard as if it were his own disembodied spirit hearing, standing at some distance behind him. It drew nearer however, his spirit. And the violent striking of blood in his chest was sinking quieter, allowing his mind to come back. He realised that he was leaning with all his weight on the soft body of the other man. It startled him, because he thought he had withdrawn. He recovered himself, and sat up. But he was still vague and unestablished. He put out his hand to steady himself. It touched the hand of Gerald, that was lying out on the floor. And Gerald's hand closed warm and sudden over Birkin's, they remained exhausted and breathless, the one hand clasped closely over the other. It was Birkin whose hand, in swift response, had closed in a strong, warm clasp over the hand of the other. Gerald´s clasp had been sudden and momentaneous.
ellauri052.html on line 779: The normal consciousness however was returning, ebbing back. Birkin could breathe almost naturally again. Gerald´s hand slowly withdrew, Birkin slowly, dazedly rose to his feet and went towards the table. He poured out a whiskey and soda. Gerald also came for a drink.
ellauri053.html on line 1300: Supersession of breath; Hengen suunnittelusessiota;
ellauri054.html on line 296: Retreating, to the breath Vetäytymässä yötuulen hengityxeen,
ellauri054.html on line 500: With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
ellauri058.html on line 714: The ancient texts describe the symptoms Herod experienced in his final days: painful intestinal problems, convulsions in every limb, intense itching, breathlessness, and gangrene of the genitalia. Josephus wrote that Herod’s final illness―sometimes called “Herod’s Evil"―was excruciating.
ellauri062.html on line 147: Try not to show your frustration or anger. If you get upset, take deep breaths and count to 10. If it’s safe, leave the room for a few minutes.
ellauri067.html on line 347: Hererot oli ne saku Lotharin nitistämät notmiit Namibiassa, josta oli Jatkosota-extrassa. Pynchon puhuu hyvinkin rumasti neekereistä ja haaveilee niiden kanssa pyllyhommista. Sen se on näkönenkin kyllä. mba rara m´eroto ondyoze ... mbe mu munine m´oruroto ayo u n´omuinyo: "he was shining in my dream as if he were alive". Otyikondo: "bastard" or "mulatto". outase: "large, newly laid cow turd". Shufflin´ Sam oli peli, jossa yritetään ampua neekeri ennenkuin tämä ehtii aidan yli varastamansa vesimelonin kanssa (s.719). Todellinen haaste kaikenikäisten tyttöjen ja poikien reflexeille. I can´t breathe, vikisee Shufflin´ Sam. Varo, se vaan teeskentelee. Meinaan tehdä yhdestä semmoisesta perkeleestä pesukarhulakin, eikä varmaan tarvize selittää mikä osa roikkuu takaraivolla, häh? (s. 722) Luutaa kummempaa kapinetta ei nekrujen käteen tarvize antaa.
ellauri074.html on line 67: They breathe deeply and walk with large strides, eternally hurrying home to see about dinner. They are the kind who say, with a tender smile, “Money’s not everything.”
ellauri077.html on line 754: The Stoics taught that we should accept whatever is outside our control. “Do you really think you can make a bad situation any worse by complaining about it?” Yes we can! I have tried to make this my own practice, and have tried to complain about things that happen. But not out loud! Marcus Aurelius said: “Don’t be overheard complaining… Not even to yourself.” Mutter your complaints under your breath.
ellauri078.html on line 143: In an early poem, she chastised science for its prying interests. Its system interfered with the observer’s preferences; its study took the life out of living things. In “‘Arcturus’ is his other name” she writes, “I pull a flower from the woods - / A monster with a glass / Computes the stamens in a breath - / And has her in a ‘class!’” At the same time, Dickinson’s study of botany was clearly a source of delight. She encouraged her friend Abiah Root to join her in a school assignment: “Have you made an herbarium yet? I hope you will, if you have not, it would be such a treasure to you.” She herself took that assignment seriously, keeping the herbarium generated by her botany textbook for the rest of her life.
ellauri094.html on line 602: Put no trust in men's royalties, nor in great men's breath, Älä luota miesten rojalteihin, setämiesten hengityxeen,
ellauri096.html on line 579: Paljon messevämpi Columbia tulee Meissenistä 1792. Joachim Kaendler and assistants, Hartford Connecticut. Colombian kahvia. Juan Valdez valizee joka pavun huolellisesti käsin erixeen. Papukaija kädessä koikkuu meni jo. Krokotiili ähkyy I can´t breathe.
ellauri100.html on line 1176: That urged her home quite out of breath with haste
ellauri100.html on line 1246: Felt for her breath,
ellauri100.html on line 1260: Her breath was sweet as May
ellauri105.html on line 100: In many ways, there was a notable convergence in how Democrats and Republicans saw Biden’s speech: as a breathtakingly ambitious set of proposals to use government as an instrument of social and economic transformation—an unabashed progressive platform unseen from a President in my lifetime. Republicans hated it; Democrats, for the most part, loved it.
ellauri107.html on line 418: In Babbitt (1922), Sinclair Lewis created a living and breathing man with recognizable hopes and dreams, not a caricature. To his publisher, Lewis wrote: “He is all of us Americans at 46, prosperous, but worried, wanting — passionately — to seize something more than motor cars and a house before it's too late.” George F. Babbitt's mediocrity is central to his realism; Lewis believed that the fatal flaw of previous literary representations of the American businessman was in portraying him as “an exceptional man.”
ellauri107.html on line 513: Babbitt looked up irritably from the comic strips in the Evening Advocate. They composed his favorite literature and art, these illustrated chronicles in which Mr. Mutt hit Mr. Jeff with a rotten egg, and Mother corrected Father's vulgarisms by means of a rolling-pin. With the solemn face of a devotee, breathing heavily through his open mouth, he plodded nightly through every picture, and during the rite he detested interruptions. Furthermore, he felt that on the subject of Shakespeare he wasn't really an authority. Neither the Advocate-Times, the Evening Advocate, nor the Bulletin of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce had ever had an editorial on the matter, and until one of them had spoken he found it hard to form an original opinion. But even at risk of floundering in strange bogs, he could not keep out of an open controversy.
ellauri109.html on line 517: When Updike, in the eighties, felt the sour breath of potential biographers on his neck, he tried to preëmpt his pursuers by writing a series of autobiographical essays about such topics as the Pennsylvania town where he grew up, his stutter, and his skin condition. The resulting collection, “Self-Consciousness,” is a dazzlingly intimate book, but his imagination and industry did more to draw biographical attention than to repel it. In the weeks before his death, of lung cancer, in early 2009, he continued to write, including an admiring review of Blake Bailey’s biography of John Cheever. And five years later there it was: “Updike,” a biography by Adam Begley.
ellauri111.html on line 265: “I’m sorry,” he said, taking a breath (or what seemed like a breath). “As I say, even here there are times when I could wish for a cigarette—or even a good whisky”, he added with a smile, nodding reassuringly at me.
ellauri111.html on line 733: Yoga is inherently spiritual and can raise the Kundalini serpent power which is that old serpent called the devil and Satan. Although many Americans are ignorant of this, yoga is not simply physical exercise; yoga is a spiritual exercise of Hinduism that makes room for the Kundalini serpent power. Through the controlled breathing, the posture, the stillness and/or repetition, etc. the Kundalini serpent power can rise up and possess a person. A person does not have to be looking for Kundalini in order for this to happen--the yoga itself creates the conditions. Mantras, stillness, repetition, etc. (different devil worshippers use different techniques) are summons to the devil. Gurus lead their students through different protocols to help them "prepare" for this entrance of the serpent power--the Authorized Version of 1611 of the Bible reveals who that serpent is, it is Satan--
ellauri112.html on line 933: We should agree with the Westminster Confession of Faith, which teaches us that “The supreme judge by which all controversies of religion are to be determined, and all decrees of councils, opinions of ancient writers, doctrines of men, and private spirits, are to be examined, and in whose sentence we are to rest, can be no other but the Hard Spirit speaking in the Scripture.” As it is with all controversies of religion, so it is with this one. Smell the breath of the Lord.
ellauri115.html on line 812: Hiero was reviled by one of his enemies for his offensive breath; so when he went home he said to his wife, "What do you mean? Even you never told me of this." But she being virtuous and innocent said, "I supposed that all men smelt so."
ellauri117.html on line 251: So they wrestled swiftly, rapturously, intent and mindless at last, two essential white figures working into a tighter closer oneness of struggle, with a strange, octopus-like knotting and flashing of limbs in the subdued light of the room; a tense white knot of flesh gripped in silence between the walls of old brown books. Now and again came a sharp gasp of breath, or a sound like a sigh, then the rapid thudding of movement on the thickly-carpeted floor, then the strange sound of flesh escaping under flesh. Often, in the white interlaced knot of violent living being that swayed silently, there was no head to be seen, only the swift, tight limbs, the solid white backs, the physical junction of two bodies clinched into oneness. Then would appear the gleaming, ruffled head of Gerald, as the struggle changed, then for a moment the dun-coloured, shadow- like head of the other man would lift up from the conflict, the eyes wide and dreadful and sightless.
ellauri117.html on line 253: At length Gerald lay back inert on the carpet, his breast rising in great slow panting, whilst Birkin kneeled over him, almost unconscious. Birkin was much more exhausted. He caught little, short breaths, he could scarcely breathe any more. The earth seemed to tilt and sway, and a complete darkness was coming over his mind. He did not know what happened. He slid forward quite unconscious, over Gerald, and Gerald did not notice. Then he was half-conscious again, aware only of the strange tilting and sliding of the world. The world was sliding, everything was sliding off into the darkness. And he was sliding, endlessly, endlessly away.
ellauri117.html on line 275: He still heard as if it were his own disembodied spirit hearing, standing at some distance behind him. It drew nearer however, his spirit. And the violent striking of blood in his chest was sinking quieter, allowing his mind to come back. He realised that he was leaning with all his weight on the soft body of the other man. It startled him, because he thought he had withdrawn. He recovered himself, and sat up. But he was still vague and unestablished. He put out his hand to steady himself. It touched the hand of Gerald, that was lying out on the floor. And Gerald's hand closed warm and sudden over Birkin's, they remained exhausted and breathless, the one hand clasped closely over the other. It was Birkin whose hand, in swift response, had closed in a strong, warm clasp over the hand of the other. Gerald´s clasp had been sudden and momentaneous.
ellauri117.html on line 277: The normal consciousness however was returning, ebbing back. Birkin could breathe almost naturally again. Gerald´s hand slowly withdrew, Birkin slowly, dazedly rose to his feet and went towards the table. He poured out a whiskey and soda. Gerald also came for a drink.
ellauri118.html on line 689: Cloris half dead and breathless lay, Kloorikana puolikuolleena ja palavissaan,
ellauri118.html on line 694: But what in short-breath-sighs returns and goes. Paizi lyhyexi jääviä hengenvetoja.
ellauri119.html on line 272: The most characteristic sign of the presence of the ruach ha-kodesh is the gift of prophecy. The use of the word "ruach" (Hebrew: "breath", or "wind") in the phrase ruach ha-kodesh seems to suggest that Judaic authorities believed the Holy Spirit was a kind of communication medium like breath, or wind. The spirit talks from both ends, sometimes 1wparacl
ellauri119.html on line 306: The English terms "Holy Ghost" and "Holy Spirit" are complete synonyms: one derives from the Old English gast and the other from the Latin loanword spiritus. Like pneuma, they both refer to the breath, to its animating power, and to the soul. The Old English term is shared by all other Germanic languages (compare, e.g., the German Geist) and it is older; the King James Bible typically uses "Holy Ghost".
ellauri119.html on line 589: Biological models of love tend to see it as a mammalian drive, similar to hunger or thirst, or sneezing. Psychology sees love as more of a social and cultural phenomenon. Certainly, love is influenced by hormones (such as oxytocin), neurotrophins (such as NGF), and pheromones, and how people think and behave in love is influenced by their conceptions of love. The conventional view in biology is that there are two major drives in love: sexual attraction and attachment. Attachment between adults is presumed to work on the same principles that lead an infant to become attached to its mother. The traditional psychological view sees love as being a combination of companionate love and passionate love. Passionate love is intense longing, and is often accompanied by physiological arousal (shortness of breath, rapid heart rate); companionate love is affection and a feeling of intimacy not accompanied by physiological arousal.
ellauri143.html on line 551: Before the tongue lie powerless, 'mid the gasp of gurgling breath,
ellauri143.html on line 1141: What then? The dragon breathes upon them, and they die.
ellauri144.html on line 106: Portnoy's Complaint n. (after Alexander Portnoy 1933- ) A disorder in which a fictional character the same age as the writer kvetches on sex, guilt, sex and Jewishness for 250 pages without pausing for breath.
ellauri160.html on line 136: From September 1907 Pound taught French and Spanish at Wabash College, a Presbyterian college with 345 students in Crawfordsville, Indiana, which he called "the sixth circle of hell". Se oli Ezran Kouvola. One former student remembered him as a breath of fresh air; another said he was "exhibitionist, egotistic, self-centered and self-indulgent".
ellauri161.html on line 612: McKay's delivery style may appear somewhat breathless
ellauri171.html on line 1005: The Zohar explains that although Elijah was a prophet of Gad, it is the practice of the righteous to avoid situations that require miraculous divine intervention unless absolutely necessary. Because Jezebel had threatened to harm him, Elijah escaped quickly to save Gad the trouble of a supernatural rescue mission. Gad was a little out of breath after the Carmel incident.
ellauri171.html on line 1077: You think it's a supernatural tale, but really it's just another Fatal Attraction retread with a supernatural twist, and a climax that just screams: sequel. Don't hold your breath.
ellauri180.html on line 542: The feeble ashes, and their feeble breath haaleasta umpimähkästä,
ellauri182.html on line 133: Toward the climax of the story, when Mikage is climbing a hotel balcony in a daring moment of “utter desperation,” she contemplates the concept of free will. Up to this point in the story, Mikage has tended to believe in fate and in premonitions, which are beliefs that other powers are making decisions for her. She has also stated that “we have so little choice,” and that “we live like the lowliest worms.” Undergoing an existential change, Mikage finally admits to herself and the reader that human beings are ultimately free because “we’re constantly making choices. With the breaths we take every day, with the expression in our eyes, with the daily actions we do over and over, we decide.” She states that even when people think that they are being acted upon by outside forces, they are in reality choosing their situations and actions, sometimes subconsciously.
ellauri189.html on line 158: Their horns were black and shiney and their hot breath he could feel
ellauri194.html on line 981: But in the same breath he claimed ignorance of his own Covid rules, saying: 'It did not occur to me then or subsequently that a gathering in the Cabinet Room just before a vital meeting on Covid strategy could amount to a breach of the rules.'
ellauri198.html on line 235: It all started as steelworkers for five steel companies – Bethlehem Steel, Republic Steel, Youngstown Sheet and Tube, Inland Steel and Weirton Steel, collectively known as “Little Steel” in comparison to the giant U.S. Steel Company – went on strike to force the companies to recognize and bargain with their union, the Steelworkers Organizing Committee (SWOC). The strike, which began on May 26th, was almost completely effective in the first days, as 67,000 workers walked the picket lines, kept replacement workers (scabs) out, and brought steel production in their mills to a standstill. One striker later said that in the first days of the strike “the mills were as empty as Monday morning church” and that “the steel towns breathed clean air for the first time in years.”
ellauri198.html on line 395: And hears one bid the other go, draw breath Kamut pihalle jo tekee hoppua:
ellauri204.html on line 353: With an emphasis on physical wellbeing – as well as the emotional, mental and spiritual – the mythopoetic employs movement, meditation and breathwork, often combining storytelling with music and dance. These activities can be seen as an extension to a form of reimagined shamanism (or neo-shamanism) popularised by Michael Harner, whose book The Way of the Shaman also appeared in 1990, the same year as Iron John and Women Who Run with the Wolves.
ellauri207.html on line 91: “Dr. Parnault’s elegant explications of seemingly every extant mathematical concept or quandary make this text as indispensible as any in our field,” says Fields Medal-winning MIT Professor Gerald Lambeau. “His presentation of combinatorial mathematics left me breathless.”
ellauri214.html on line 90: The Casual Vacancy, which one bookseller breathlessly predicted would be the biggest novel of the year, isn’t dreadful. It’s just dull. … The small-town characters are all deluded in their own way with their own tales to tell. The problem is, not one of them is interesting or even particularly likeable. Collectively, it’s all too easy to turn the page on them. The fanbase may find it a bit sour, as it lacks the Harry Potter books’ warmth and charm; all the characters are fairly horrible or suicidally miserable, or dead.
ellauri219.html on line 744: The yoga scholar David Gordon White writes that yoga teacher training often includes "mandatory instruction" in the Yoga Sutra. White calls this "curious to say the least", since the text is in his view essentially irrelevant to "yoga as it is taught and practiced today", commenting that the Yoga Sutra is "nearly devoid of discussion of indecent postures, dick stretching, and heavy breathing".
ellauri222.html on line 521: Augie, the hero of the novel, is a Jewish-American boy coming of age in Depression-era Chicago. Since their father abandoned the family, Augie and his two brothers are raised by their slow-witted mother and surrogate “Grandma” Lausch. Augie, good-looking with “tall hair” and green-gray eyes, is a soft-hearted young man whose sympathy for others often gets him into trouble. He holds a variety of jobs throughout his life and learns from different people he encounters. People tend to “adopt” Augie and try to groom him into the person they want him to be, but he really wants to become his own person. The name Augie is short for “August,” which means “Great.” Augie has a desire for greatness, but he has no idea of how to do it, thinking it beyond his ability to “breathe the pointy, star-furnished air at its highest difficulty.” He goes along through life repeating the same mistakes. In the end, Augie realizes that his life has been a voyage of discovery. Whether or not he has been a success, he doesn’t know, but he will continue with unquenchable optimism and hope, “forever rising up.”
ellauri223.html on line 88: Among them there is never gout in the hands or feet, nor catarrh, nor sciatica, nor grievous colics, nor flatulency, nor hard breathing. For these diseases are caused by laughing, indigestion and flatulency, and by frugality and exercise they remove every humor and spasm.
ellauri226.html on line 116: Dave is full of breathless switchbacks. You’re always veering giddily from fleeting exaltations (the joy of motion, the wildness of the landscape, the generosity of a peasant) to tedious exasperations (almost everything else). Luckily he had his wife along, the formidable Frieda (he refers to her as “the Q.B.,” for queen bee - Kuningatar! Eskin valtiatar on sekin vanhemmiten aika formidable), whose shrewd affirmations provided a foil for his grumbling discontents. Lawrence found the city “all bibs and bobs" . . . rather bare, rather stark, much of the city was levelled by Allied bombs, and it has not exactly been lovingly restored. “They pour themselves one over the other,” Lawrence sniffed of the Italians, “like so much melted butter over parsnips.” Lawrence ize preferoi tankeampia kelttijuurikkaita.
ellauri238.html on line 780: at the last breath Viimeisellä hengenvedolla
ellauri241.html on line 130: And full of silver moons, that, as she breathed, Ja täynnä hopeakuita, jotka hiänen hengittäessään hajosivat
ellauri241.html on line 167: Where she doth breathe!" "Bright planet, thou hast said," mistä reiästä hän hengittää!" "Kirkas planeetta, sinä sanoit:"
ellauri241.html on line 201: Stoop, Hermes, let me breathe upon thy brow, Kumarru, Hermes, anna minun hengittää otsaasi,
ellauri241.html on line 204: She breathed upon his eyes, and swift was seen hän hengitti hänen silmiinsä, ja nopeasti näki
ellauri241.html on line 366: That finer spirits cannot breathe below että hienommat henget eivät voi hengittää alhaalla
ellauri241.html on line 386: While, like held breath, the stars drew in their panting fires Kun tähdet vetäytyivät hengitystä pidättäen naamat sinisiniä
ellauri241.html on line 761: Grew hush; the stately music no more breathes; vaikeni; komea musiikki ei enää hengitä;
ellauri241.html on line 798: Then Lamia breathed death breath; the sophist's eye, Sitten Lamia henkäisi kuoleman hengenvedon; sofistin silmä,
ellauri241.html on line 809: Supported him no pulse, or breath they found, eivät tunteneet hänessä pulssia tai hengitystä, eivät vizi löytäneet,
ellauri241.html on line 887: To take into the air my quiet breath; Ottamaan kopin hiljaisesta hengityxestäni;
ellauri241.html on line 1048: Around the breathed boar: again I'll poll
ellauri241.html on line 1099: For the mere commingling of passionate breath,
ellauri241.html on line 1237: That rancid breath about my eyes?
ellauri241.html on line 1376: To breathlessness, and suddenly a warmth
ellauri241.html on line 1461: Tortures hot breath, and speech of agony,
ellauri241.html on line 1482: This horrid spell Would melt at thy sweet breath.
ellauri241.html on line 1531: But live and wither, cripple and still breathe
ellauri243.html on line 149: Battle Mountain emerged from the horrific tragedy of the American Holocaust to become the center of American air-breathing strategic combat operations. All of America's surviving heavy bombers, intelligence-gathering planes, and airborne command posts wre relocated to Battle Mountain, and a fleet of long-range unmanned combat aircraft began to grow there. The base even a staging area for America's fleet of manned and unmanned spaceplanes-aircraft that could take off became and land like conventional aircraft but boost themselves into low Earth orbit.
ellauri243.html on line 188: 1. Barking at the ape 2. Box lunch at the ‘Y’ 3. Breakfast in bed 4. Brushing one’s teeth 5. Carpet-munching 6. Chewing the she-Fat 7. Clam-jousting 8. Clam-lapping 9. Cleaning the fish tank 10. Connie lingus 11. Contacting the aliens 12. Conversing with moses 13. Devil’s kiss 14. Dinner beneath the bridge 15. Doing it the French way 16. Donning the Beard 17. Drinking from the furry cup 18. Eating at the ‘Y’ 19. Eating fur pie 20. Eating out 21. Eating the peach 22. Eating squirrel 23. Eating sushi from the barbershop floor 24. Eating tinned mussels 25. Egg mcmuff 26. Face-fucking 27. Facing the nation 28. Fanny-noshing 29. Fence-painting 30. French-kissing Mr. Lincoln 31. Fuzz sandwich 32. Giving face 33. Gnawing on roast beef 34. Going downstairs for breakfast 35. Going south 36. Gomorrahry 37. Gorilla in the washing machine 38. Growling at the badger 39. Gumming the monster 40. Husband’s supper 41. Kissing between the hips 42. Kissing the wookie 43. Lady braille 44. Lady Semaphore 45. Larking 46. Lapping the gap 47. Lapping the lint trap 48. Lick-a-chick 49. Lickety-slit 50. Licking anchovy 51. Lip service 52. Lip-synching to the fish-fueled jukebox 53. Low-calorie snacking 54. Making mouth music 55. Medicating the hairy paper cut 56. Mopping the vulva 57. Mustache-riding 58. Muff-diving 59. Mumbling in the moss 60. Munching the bearded clam 61. One-man band 62. Oyster-gargling 63. Parting the fuzz 64. Pastrami sandwich 65. Pearl-diving 66. Placating the beaver 67. Playing in the sandbox 68. Playing the hair harmonica 69. Prawn breath 70. Pruning the orchid 71. Pug-noshing 72. Pussy-nibbling 73. Seafood dinner 74. Sipping at the fizzy cup 75. Sitting on a face 76. Slurping at the furry coconut 77. Smoking the fur 78. Sneezing in the basket 79. Spa time For Lady Boner 80. Speaking in tongues 81. Spraying the crops 82. Tackling the Brazilian 83. Talking to the canoe driver 84. Talking to lassie 85. Telephoning the stomach 86. Testing the echo in the love cave 87. Testing the waters 88. Tipping the velvet 89. Tongue-fucking 90. Tonguing the bean 91. Trimming the hedges 92. Velvet buzzsaw 93. Wearing the feed bag 94. Wearing the Sticky Beard 95. Whispering into the wet ear 96. Whispering to Venus 97. Whistling in the dark 98. Worshiping at the altar 99. Yaffling 100. Yodeling in the canyon 101. January Nelson
ellauri245.html on line 704: It took my breath away Mulle tulee ketjureaktio
ellauri246.html on line 214: Wave their broad curtains in the south-wind's breath, Ne liehuvat löunatuulen kyydissä,
ellauri247.html on line 326: According to Boswell "Sam commonly held his head to one side ... moving his body backwards and forwards, and rubbing his left knee in the same direction, with the palm of his hand ... He made various sounds" like "a half whistle" or "as if clucking like a hen", and "... all this accompanied sometimes with a thoughtful look, but more frequently with a smile. Generally when he had concluded a period, in the course of a dispute, by which time he was a good deal exhausted by violence and vociferation, he used to blow out his breath like a whale."
ellauri266.html on line 310: If you watch this movie and say it's "breathtaking" or "remarkable", you're the worlds biggest cuck.
ellauri270.html on line 355: As the reading of names continues, Mrs. Delacroix says to Mrs. Graves that is seems like no time passes between lotteries these days. It seems like they only had the last one a week ago, she continues, even though a year has passed. Mrs. Graves agrees that time flies. Mr. Delacroix is called forward, and Mrs. Delacroix holds her breath. “Dunbar” is called, and as Janey Dunbar walks steadily forward the women say, “go on, Janey,” and “there she goes.”
ellauri270.html on line 395: Mr. Summers tells the crowd, “let’s finish quickly.” The villagers have forgotten several aspects of the lottery’s original ritual, but they remember to use stones for performing the final act. There are stones in the boys’ piles and some others on the ground. Mrs. Delacroix selects a large stone she can barely lift. “Hurry up,” she says to Mrs. Dunbar beside her. Mrs. Dunbar gasps for breath and says that she can’t run. Go ahead, she urges, “I’ll catch up.”
ellauri275.html on line 460: In his Romantic poems, Chavchavadze dreamed of Georgia's glorious past, when "the breeze of life past" would "breathe sweetness" into his "dry soul." In poems Woe, time, time (ვაჰ, დრონი, დრონი), Listen, listener (ისმინეთ მსმენნო), and Caucasia (კავკასია), the "Golden Age" of medieval Georgia was contrasted with its unremarkable present. As a social activist, however, he remained mostly a "cultural nationalist," defender of the native language, and an advocate of the interest of Georgian aristocratic and intellectual elites. In his letters, Alexander heavily criticized Russian treatment of Georgian national culture and even compared it with the pillaging by Ottomans and Persians who had invaded Georgia in the past. In one of the letters he states: The damage which Russia has inflicted on our nation is disastrous. Even Persians and Turks could not abolish our Monarchy and deprive us of our statehood. We have exchanged one serpent for another.
ellauri276.html on line 577: For his breath smells as sweet as a rose, a rose, a rose, Hänen hengityksensä tuoksuu makealta kuin ruusu, ruusu, ruusu
ellauri276.html on line 578: His breath smells as sweet as a rose. Hänen hengityksensä tuoksuu makealta kuin ruusu.
ellauri277.html on line 198: And what is it to cease breathing
ellauri277.html on line 199: but to free the breath from its restless tides,
ellauri302.html on line 300: Yes, I do. Rifkele, breathing heavily.
ellauri322.html on line 304: Mary ei pidä muumioista. Life, what art thou? Where goes this breath ? this I, so much alive ? In what element will it mix, giving or receiving fresh energy ? What will break the enchantment of animation ? Sas se. Pugh ! my stomach turns.
ellauri333.html on line 219: According to Philip Ludendorf, an American Indologist, the theological significance of Hanuman and devotional dedication to him emerged about 1,000 years after the composition of the Ramayana, in the 2nd millennium CE, with the arrival of Islamic rule in the Indian subcontinent. Ludendorf also writes that the skills in Hanuman's resume also seem to derive in part from his windy patrimony, reflecting Vayu's role in both body and cosmos. Vayu is an important deity and is closely associated with Indra, the king of gods. He is mentioned to be born from the breath of Supreme Being Vishvapurusha and also the first one to drink Soma. Soma oli todnäk piriä. Zarathustra joi haumaa, efedriiniä ja opetti sen itäintiaaneille. Ephedra is the origin of the name of the stimulant ephedrine, which the plants contain in significant concentration. It can cause cardiovascular events.
ellauri383.html on line 389: All Scripture is breathed out by God and profitable for teaching, for reproof, for correction, and for training in righteousness,
xxx/ellauri013.html on line 1071: I could see directly I set my eyes on him what sort of a fool he was, gasped the dying Brown. He a man! Hell! He was a hollow sham. As if he couldn't have said straight out, Hands off my plunder! blast him. That would have been like a man! Rot his superiour soul! He had me there - but he hadn't devil enough in him to make and en of me. Not he! A thng like that letting me off as if I wasn't worth a kick!... Brown struggled desperately for breath... Fraud ... letting me off ... and so I did make an end of him after all... He choked again...
xxx/ellauri059.html on line 440: With bated breath and whisp’ring humbleness,
xxx/ellauri075.html on line 478: “It could be that they’re feeling a bit bored, their lives and careers aren’t as exciting as they once were,” she writes, “the coffee is cold, the croissant not delicious enough, and mischievous people are encouraging them, telling them that their bratty behavior and ill-thought-out rantings are 'a breath of fresh air!'”
xxx/ellauri091.html on line 624: Let’s all just take some breaths and think about this. France has everything and always will, which is terribly frustrating. And they know this and so they deserve to be put in their place whenever possible. When asked to choose the most arrogant people in Europe, French people chose themselves. We are very offended.
xxx/ellauri103.html on line 332: As the chuckles of the audience swelled around me, reinforcing and legitimising the words coming from behind the lectern, I breathed in deeply, trying to make sense of what I was hearing. The stench of privilege hung heavy in the air, and I was reminded of my “place” in the world.
xxx/ellauri124.html on line 142: "When I take April out it's usually to a hamburger place where we can stop and get a bite to eat, a lot of people don't even notice she is not a breathing person.
xxx/ellauri125.html on line 708: Hold your breath 'til it's gone
xxx/ellauri127.html on line 565: As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing, Ikäänkuin paxut päällihousut tohisten,
xxx/ellauri127.html on line 878: Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, Silti vittu kuullen sen hennon hengityxen,
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 315: And I drank of thy breath — oh sweetness, oh gall,
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 350: I seemed to breathe thy pulses like a flower.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 355: I drank thy breath, o sweet, o poisonous!
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 391: I thought that I could breathe the perfume of your blood.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 396: Drug of your breath came over me. Do you recall
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 429: I breathed the perfume of your blood in flower.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 434: Drinking your breath, I felt sweet poisons quicken,
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 470: I thought I breathed the perfume in your blood.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 475: And I drank in your breath, O sweetness, O poison!
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 510: I thought I breathed your blood with its suave acrid scent.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 515: I drank your breath in deep, O sweet, O poisonous!
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 551: I seemed to breathe your blood’s intoxication.
xxx/ellauri137.html on line 556: Of your sweet breath I drank the poison, lover!
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 353: His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Kun se laskee rukousnauhan helmiä,
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 426: Anxious her lips, her breathing quick and short: Se tanssi ympäriinsä silmät suizirenkaina,
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 647: And listen’d to her breathing, if it chanced Kokeili sen hyntteitä, koitti ryntäitä,
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 650: And breath’d himself: then from the closet crept, Aloittaa vällykäärmeen tiedusteluretki.
xxx/ellauri149.html on line 364: Roger Ebert gave the film three stars out of four, calling it "a bright and sometimes breathtaking retelling" of the source material. He praised it as a improved version of the "commercial shlock" of the source material, "being light instead of turgid" and "outward-looking instead of narcissistic". He applaud the portrayal of the titular character as "human, strong and reachable", only achieved elsewhere by The Gospel According to St. Matthew (1964) and The Last Temptation of Christ (1988).
xxx/ellauri166.html on line 310: We are all international activists—the yeshivah student struggling for clarity in an abstruse Talmudic passage, the storeowner who refuses to sell faulty merchandise, the little girl joyfully lighting her candle before Shabbat, the hiker who reaches the top of her climb and breathlessly recites a blessing to the Creator for the magnificent view, the young father who has just now started wrapping tefillin every morning, the subway commuter who lent the guy next to him a shoulder to sleep upon, and the simple Jew who checks for a kosher symbol on the package before making a purchase. Our destiny is tied to the destiny of those books, that merchandise, that time of the week, that mountain, that morning rush, that neighbor and that train, and the food in that package. We cannot live without them, and their redemption cannot come without us. We are all sanitation workers.
xxx/ellauri170.html on line 466: Grass dries up, and flowers wither when the LORD's breath blows on them. Yes, people are like grass and JHWH is a hall of fame flowerblower.
xxx/ellauri179.html on line 528: They stepped past a small cafe. People sat outside on tables under umbrellas. “Let's save ourselves here.” They walked past the cafe. Balconies hung over the narrow street with plants hanging down, breathing in the rain.
xxx/ellauri179.html on line 986: Hemingway routinely describes Robert Cohn, introduced in the novel’s first lines as “the middleweight boxing champion of Princeton,” as a “kike” and a “rich Jew”; his obnoxiousness fuels the plot. (Cohn was based on Harold Loeb, a friend who gave Hemingway crucial support in getting his early work published; Hemingway could not forgive anyone who did him a good turn.) The anti-Semitic insult of writing a character like Cohn into his first major novel is breathtaking: it was not, like Hemingway’s letters, intended for private consumption only, but as characterization and a plot device in a work of fiction — a novel, as it turned out, written for the ages.
xxx/ellauri186.html on line 457: Ah balmy breath, that dost almost persuade
xxx/ellauri186.html on line 721: breathe into it and it is a bird, by Allah’s leave.
xxx/ellauri186.html on line 742: Many of the things Mohammed wrote down are found within the Judeo-Christian canon: Jesus taught the Scriptures, he healed lepers and men who were born blind, and he raised people from the dead. But, the Gospels and nowhere else in Scripture presents Jesus ever molding clay into sparrows (or other birds, passerine or otherwise) and breathing life into them, causing them to fly away. Where is this material found? Discussing the origin of many pseudo-biblical themes, accounts, and motifs within the Quran, Yehuda D. Nevo (admittedly a Jew, but we got a common enemy here) noted that:
xxx/ellauri187.html on line 197: But why did aging Rodin in his 60s capture Rilke’s imagination at the turn of the last century? It’s hard to see at first. What made Rodin radical then is no longer radical today. In his “Self-Portrait” (1890), Rodin grimaces amidst rough marks. The picture emblematizes how Rodin heralded raw and unpolished sculptures that were strikingly modern. It was a breath of fresh air since most of early-19th-century sculpture was smooth, neoclassical, and to be harshly honest, predictably dainty. Charles Baudelaire lamented this nadir in 1846 when he wrote his provocative essay “Why Sculpture is Boring.” Rodin went on to prove Baudelaire wrong. He showed how sculpture could be modern with distorted, coarse, rough textures. Rodin knocked the idealized body off its pedestal. And the modern sculptors that came after him saw no reason to put it back.
xxx/ellauri187.html on line 214: Francesca Wade at the Financial Times chided Corbett for occasional breathy writing that cringes. Female jealousy, that's all.
xxx/ellauri193.html on line 183: “The accused also showed remorse for his actions as he called an ambulance after realising the deceased was not breathing,” she said. Vorster’s actions could have been avoided had he been sober.
xxx/ellauri199.html on line 1076: The estate’s decision — which prompted breathless headlines on cable news and complaints about “cancel culture” from prominent conservatives — represents a dramatic step to update and curate Seuss’s body of work, acknowledging and rejecting some of his views while seeking to protect his brand and appeal. It also raises questions about whether and how an author’s works should be posthumously curated to reflect evolving social attitudes, and what should be preserved as part of the cultural record.
xxx/ellauri200.html on line 569: To one C.S. Lewis who said that myths were lies and therefore worthless, even though 'breathed through silver'. ( Höh Lewis vaan tarkoitti et muiden z. pakanoiden myytit on falskeja, ja sen oma peukuttama meemi on ainoa autuaaxitekevä.)
xxx/ellauri200.html on line 609: who speech's involuted breath unfurled, ennenkö tuli niitä jotka kexi puheen,
xxx/ellauri228.html on line 41: Is it not true that, bereft of all sense of decency and ethical restraints, both these miscreants then emptied on the rocks of lifeless Earth six barrels of gelatinous glue, rancid, plus two cans of albuminous paste, spoiled, and that to this ooze they added some curdled ribose, pentose, and levulose, and-as though that filth were not enough-they poured upon it three large jugs of a mildewed solution of amino acids, then stirred the seething swill with a coal shovel twisted to the left, and also used a poker, likewise bent in the same direction, as a consequence of which the proteins of all future organisms on Earth were LEFT-handed?! And finally, is it not true that God, suffering at the time from a boner and moreover egged on by Lorrd, who was reeling from an excessive intake of intoxicants, did willfully and knowingly jerk off into that protoplasmal matter, and, having infected it thereby with the most virulent viruses, guffawed that he had thus breathed 'the fucking breath of life' into those miserable evolutionary be ginnings?!
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 197: The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, Suitsuketta hengittävän aamun tuulinen kutsu,
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 228: Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Takaisin sen kartanoon kutsua ohikiitävä hengitys?
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 598: Parent of sweet and solemn-breathing airs, Suloisten ja juhlallisesti hengittävien ilmaen vanhempi,
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 666: Inspiration breath'd around: Inspiraatiota hengitti ympärillä:
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 708: Thoughts that breathe, and words that burn. Ajatuksia, jotka hengittävät, Pindaroxen mökki palaa.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 507: From breath or blood corruptible; such gifts
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 532: Love that endures for a breath:
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 555: They breathed upon his mouth,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 707: Blows and corrupts their work with barren breath.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 904: And closed, as when deep sleep subdues man's breath
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1033: Compels with grief mine eyes and labouring breath;
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1066: As the breath in the buds that stir is her bridal breath:
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1101: And the life of the world in her breath
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1243: And breathless gates and extreme hills of heaven.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1449: For in the word his life is and his breath,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1474: And vexed the lips of life with breath:
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1518: And stir with soft imperishable breath
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1548: When hast thou seen? or hast thou felt his breath
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1579: Live: and again thou hast said, Yield up your breath,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1607: Lo, with ephemeral lips and casual breath,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1680: Hard by the quarry, where they breathe, O queen.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1790: Then all the heroes drew sharp breath, and gazed,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1812: Sat, and drew breath and drank and made great cheer
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1924: As bright water without breath
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2166: Oil shall not quicken or breath relume or wine
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2314: Weak am I, weak and shameful; my breath drawn
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2495: The life that breathes, the life that grows,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2546: Yet fate is ours a breathing-space; yea, mine,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2733: She blew the breath of the flame.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2740: She panted with strange breath;
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2742: She breathed and kindled the brand.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2758: Her breath severing her lips,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2759: The breath came forth of her mouth
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2760: And the fire came forth of her breath.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2818: O son, he said, son, lift thine eyes, draw breath,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2842: Bear hither a breathing body, wept upon
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 2896: Of the world is as breath;
xxx/ellauri292.html on line 162: Keep breathing
xxx/ellauri298.html on line 216: his talk the other day. ‘Down there you’ll breathe And not choke.’ The more
xxx/ellauri298.html on line 217: intense the fire, I thought, the shallower The band of breathable air. How
xxx/ellauri304.html on line 629: Suppose you want to write a “big book.” No genre junk for you. Okay. Here’s what you need to know. A “big book” is just a genre novel that got bigger. More pages, more everything. just make it a little bigger, a little more breathless, give it a little more end-of-the-world panache. Think of selling it to Hollywood where they call it high concept but what that really means is that it’s a very short outline of a book for people who can’t read a whole book or even a whole paragraph at once and their mind starts to wander after one sentence. Where was I? Ah yes:
xxx/ellauri385.html on line 594: Their daily bread, & draw the breath of heaven, Päivittäisen leipänsä, & vetää henkisavuja,
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