Houses the dark side silhouetted on flashes of moonlight.
Houses the dark side silhouetted on flashes of moonlight.
Fill us again with the red love of prairies, dark nights, lonely wagons, and the crack-crack of rifles sputtering flashes into an ambush.
Over the next few years the boardrooms of America are going to light up with hot flashes.
Great innovators and original thinkers and artists attract the wrath of mediocrities as lightning rods draw the flashes.
What I'm trying to do now in my life - not just with the building, but with everything - is to construct things that will have enduring qualities, and won't just be ephemeral flashes in the pan.
His style is chaos illumined by flashes of lightning. As a writer he has mastered everything except language.
I'm an angry person, angrier than most people would imagine, I get flashes of anger. What works for me is working out when it's useful to use that anger.
I have always fought for ideas - until I learned that it isn't ideas but grief, struggle, and flashes of vision which enlighten.
Self ' flashes off frame and face.
From each one of them rose separate columns of smoke, meeting in a pall overhead, and through the smoke came stabbing flashes of fire as German shells burst with thudding shocks of sound. This was the front line of battle.
Yes, but with the Cube there are many flashes, there are many aha's.
The true picture of the past flits by. The past can be seized only as an image which flashes up at the instant when it can be recognized and is never seen again.
Definitely not. He's got great talent. He shows a lot of flashes of ability when he's on the field. I look forward to when he's out there knowing everything he's supposed to do and does the techniques the correct way.
The brightest flashes in the world of thought are incomplete until they have been proven to have their counterparts in the world of fact.
We turned the switch, saw the flashes, watched for ten minutes, then switched everything off and went home. That night I knew the world was headed for sorrow.
A blue eye is a true eye Mysterious is a dark one, Which flashes like a spark sun A black eye is the best one.
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