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song stars memories
Sitting in the flickering light of the candles on this kerchief of sand, on this village square, we waited in the night. We were waiting for the rescuing dawn - or for the Moors. Something, I know not what, lent this night a savor of Christmas. We told stories, we joked, we sang songs. In the air there was that slight fever that reigns over a gaily prepared feast. And yet we were infinitely poor. Wind, sand, and stars. The austerity of Trappists. But on this badly lighted cloth, a handful of men who possessed nothing in the world but their memories were sharing invisible riches. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
song blessing artist
It's a blessing as an artist to express myself - whether that be via dance, via song or via speech - in so many different ways. Bebe Neuwirth
song piano auditions
My audition song is, and has been since 1977, 'I Love a Piano. Bebe Neuwirth
song detours emotion
There's an infinite amount of possibilities and detours and things that can distract you from actually just performing the song and having whatever emotion that's invested into the song come through in the recording. Beck
song giving cartoon
I know my own limitations. And if somebody says, "I need songs for a cartoon garage band - they look like this and they should sound like this," it gives you a direction. I like having that kind of assignment. Beck
song love-is records
There are certain records that you love because the songs are great, but you don't go to them as an example of great production. Beck
song eight track
Back then, Pro Tools only had four or eight tracks, so we couldn't actually hear all the tracks. We could only hear eight at a time, so if a song had 25 or 30 tracks, we wouldn't be able to hear it until we went into the studio an put it all on tape. The process was a little bit backwards. Beck
song artist years
There's more well-known artists who aren't making as good songs as people who are just coming out of nowhere. That seems to be more typical in the last few years than ever. Beck
song thinking winning
I don't remember half of the new bands, though - and I think that's kind of where we're going. It's turning into just a big derby of songs. May the best song win. Beck
laughter eye thinking
I study her,” Patch said. “I figure out what she’s thinking and feeling. She’s not going to come right out and tell me, which is why I have to pay attention. Does she turn her body toward mine? Does she hold my eyes, then look away? Does she bite her lip and play with her hair, the way Nora is doing right now?” Laughter rose in the room. I dropped my hands to my lap. “She’s game,” said Patch, bumping my leg again. Of all things, I blushed. Becca Fitzpatrick
laughter common-vision joy
Meadowlark and I share a common vision of bringing joy and laughter to others. Bill Cosby
laughter blow worst-situation
Through humor, you can soften some of the worst blows that life delivers. Bill Cosby
laughter children ukulele
Laughter brings out the child in all of us. Bill Cosby
laughter roaring study
You cannot study Pleasure in the moment of the nuptial embrace, nor repentance while repenting, nor analyze the nature of humour while roaring with laughter. C. S. Lewis
laughter laughing foolish
There is nothing more foolish than a foolish laugh. Risu inepto res ineptior nulla est Catullus
laughter men tears
Godlike the man who sits at her side, who watches and catches that laughter which (softly) tears me to tatters: nothing is left of me, each time I see her... Catullus
laughter silly
Nothing is more silly than silly laughter. Catullus
laughter memories eye
His entired life bundled into wenty refuse sacks. His and her memories bundle away in Holly's mind. Each item unearthed dust, tears, laughter and memories. She bagged the items, cleared the dust, wiped her eyes and filed away the memories. Cecelia Ahern
grief healing grieving
No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. C. S. Lewis
grief long valleys
Grief is like a long valley, a winding valley where any bend may reveal a totally new landscape. C. S. Lewis
grief grieving sky
Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything. C. S. Lewis
grief thinking feelings
I think grief is a step towards strength because it allows you to be porous and take everything in, and have it transform you. What will sit within you is despairing, but at least it's feeling. You're not numb. Grief is sort of the allowance of feeling. Carrie Brownstein
grief owner proud sorrows stoop
I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his owner stoop William Shakespeare
grief despair misery
Cries of despair, misery, sobbing grief are a kind of wealth. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
grief nor pot quarrel thirst
Go not for every grief to the physician, nor for every quarrel to the lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot George Herbert
grief first-love men
Depend upon it, a man never experiences such pleasure or grief after fourteen years as he does before, unless in some cases, in his first lovemaking, when the sensation is new to him Charles Kingsley
grief men tears
Englishmen rarely cry, except under the pressure of the acutest grief; whereas in some parts of the Continent the men shed tears much more readily and freely. Charles Darwin