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a laugh in the sea of sadness
The noise is music to his ears
He swam in the sea of diamonds
His belt was a snake curling around his
waist
Love is a growing garland
Your friendship is the picture to my
frame
Once your heart's been broken it
grows back bigger
His hair is a white
snowflake and his hair is a messy haystack
He is all heartbroken
The
pigeons fountained into the air
Her
hair was bone white
He tried to help
but his legs were wax
It's raining cats
and dogs
Words are false Idols
Ideas are wings
The sea is a
hungry lion
She is a dog when she is
hungry
A light in a sea of darkness
Strength and dignity is what she is
made of
He is the sun of my sky
Light of their life
Life is
a mere dream, a fleeting shadow on a cloudy day
Drowning in the sea
Information travels faster in this
modern age as our days start crawling away
Reality is an enemy
Spiritual seeking is treasure hunting
Life's journey is a bicycle ride down
the hill
Ideas are water
Thoughts are a storm, unexpected
A light in a
sea of darkness.
Each episode narrated
in the book is a slice-of-life snapshot of the
protagonist.
Life is a mere dream, a
fleeting shadow on a cloudy day.
Life
has a tendency to come back and bite you.
He is my East and my West, my compass.
Love is a
nutrient
Love is a journey
Love is a unity of parts
Love is a bond
Love is a
fluid in a container
Love is fire
Love is an economic exchange
Love is a natural force
Love
is a physical force
Love is a camera,
full of memories
Love is an opponent
Love is a captive animal
Love is war
Love is a social
superior
Love is rapture/a high
Love is a fine wine
Love is
a garden
Love is a battlefield
Love is the air
Love is an
experiment
Love is like an adventure
Love is a fragile flower opening to the
warmth of spring
Love is a lemon -
either bitter or sweet
The
toddlers
looked
at
each
other
as
if
they
had
just
been
told
their
mutual
funds
had
taken
a
complete nosedive.
She was a couch potato in the gravy
boat of life, flopping dejectedly on the sofa.
It will take a big tractor to plow the
fertile fields of his mind.
Suddenly,
she was pinned by the spotlight, a struggling fish
caught in a spider's web
All at once he
was alone in this noisy hive with no place to
roost.
The beautiful child was the
center of attention, with his golden curls and
tuna fish complexion.
There is no
difference between a forced bachelor and an
involuntarily herbivorous lion.
Do you
have to ape Peter Pan in every aspect of your
life?
A colony of growing on room
temperature Canadian beef could not match their
affection for
each other.
Standing at the corner cubicle,
suddenly the two of them heard a growing sound of
barely hushed
giggles. At the root of
it was the little girl who called them the twin
towers of the office.
Her face was a
perfect oval with two sides of a circle gently
compressed by a Thigh Master.
Underpants in a dryer and thoughts in
his head displayed the same degree of making and
breaking
alliances.
The
revelation of infidelity in a 30 years marriage
and surcharge at a formerly surcharge free
A
TM
can be equally shocking.
Even in his last years, Granddad had a
steel trap mind, only one that had been left out
so long, it
had rusted shut.
The young fighter had a hungry look,
the kind you get from not eating for a while.
Her eyes were limpid pools, only they
had forgotten to put in any pH cleanser.
Between the
lower east side tenements, the sky is a snotty
handkerchief. ~ The Butt of Winter,
Marge Piercy
A man may break
a word with you, sir, and words are but wind. ~
The Comedy of Errors, William
Shakespeare
The streets were
a furnace, the sun an executioner. ~ Rosa, Cynthia
Ozick
But my heart is a lonely hunter
that hunts on a lonely hill. ~ The Lonely Hunter,
William Sharp
Love
is
an
alchemist
that
can
transmute
poison
into
food
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and
a
spaniel
that
prefers
even
punishment from one hand to caresses
from another. ~ Lacon, Charles Caleb Colton
The greater part of the untested men
appeared quiet and absorbed. They were going to
look at war,
the red animal - the
blood-swollen god. ~ The Red Badge of Courage,
Stephen Crane
Men's words are bullets,
that their enemies take up and make use of against
them. ~ Maxims of
State, George Savile,
1st Marquess of Halifax
Language is a
road map of a culture. It tells you where its
people come from and where they are
going. ~ Rita Mae Brown
Glamis thou art, and Cawdor; and shalt
be
What thou art promised. Yet do I
fear thy nature;
It is too full o' the
milk of human kindness
To catch the
nearest way. ~ Macbeth: Act I, Scene V
,
William Shakespeare
Memory
is
a
crazy
woman
that
hoards
colored
rags
and
throws
away
food.
~
Keystones
of
Thought, Austin O'Malley
Love is the wild card of existence. ~
In Her Day, Rita Mae Brown
Time is a
dressmaker specializing in alterations. ~ Face
Toward the Spring, Faith Baldwin
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