Findings:
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- All he left her was alone
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- The total sum of all things would be zero if it was not for love
- confusion in her eyes that says it all
- It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
- Madmen have a world all their own
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- Her name was Natalie
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
- I never even went to Las Vegas, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- By evening I will have returned all traces that I was ever here
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Her heart's too real to not have its own beat
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- I was sure it was her
- It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash
- The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
- The artifact was completely impenetrable to all forms of matter except living human flesh
- All I wanted was a Pepsi
- Wondered what the point of all of that was
- It was fall, and fall does strange things to us all
- I was Christian and all I got was this lousy painting
- all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
- And though it was snowing outside, all within were warm.
- All you ever did was let it happen
- I went to Voodoo Donuts and all I got was this lousy concussion
- All her stiletto syllables
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- It was all awesome. Then the robots took over.
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
- I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- I spent one year in love and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- Laid down on the bed that wasn't her own
- She knows no truth except her own.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- we went to the stars, but all we found was ourselves
- If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
- The braille on the door was not symbollic of my own blind search for an answer. Or maybe it was.
- I worked at summer camp, and all I got was this lousy case of gangrene
- In my own shire, if I was sad
- Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- Slay them all. God will know his own.
- it doesn't matter who I was, all that matters is who I am
- By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- If all you did was node, your writeups wouldn't be very interesting, would they?
- All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
- The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
- All that’s left of her is black print
- Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
- I Fell Out of School, and All I Found Was This Necklace
- I remember when all this was trees
- I Dropped Out of School, and All I Got Was This Necklace
- before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
- She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
- I could tell by all of her dead house plants
- Long day, all I wanted was a cup of tea
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- some say he was never here at all
- All gods but your own
- By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever a bear
- more sure of all I thought was true
- He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
- all it cost him was a Penny
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- The Soul selects her own Society
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- She flies with her own wings
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She always was devious in her beauty
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- He was hard in all the wrong places
- A Leela of Her Own
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- I went to Atlanta and all I got was this lousy pile of junk
- On her own
- A queen in her own sense
- making certain he was touching her
- a shade of her own features
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- can it be that it was all so simple then
- It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
- so that all her children will be adventurers in light
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- The Bed Was Not My Own
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- Each month I love in her own way
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head
- We all start out with the same alphabet. We are all unique.
- You've lost all your dreams
- I've got to get away from all this escapism
- Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant
- After the flood all the colors came out
- All Over but the Shoutin'
- all smiles and mariachi
- middle of summer how crazy it was
- All statistics are lies
- All that work for nothing in an immoral black suit.
- the cause of, and solution to, all of life's problems
- Someday we will all be crude oil and diamonds
- Defeating Junkbuster by using one server for all images
- all those days are gone
- That's All Folks
- One day, I'm going to get rid of it all
- Cover all the bases
- The Tornado, or, how we almost all got killed.
- Styrofoam Boots/It's All Nice On Ice
- Where are those polar bears getting all that Coca-Cola?
- The creative juices are all dried up and crusty
- One letter can make all the difference
- Look where all this talking got us, baby
- What were you before you were anything at all?
- All Flesh Must Be Eaten
- I'm out; I'm free. Down here the night air is purple. What do I do with it all?
- Top five Atari 2600 games of all time
- The Winner Takes It All
- abandon all hope (user)
- Jesus is all I need
- To the Jews of All Countries
- why you should keep your bedroom tidy at all times
- All Girls Should Have Been Born Blonde
- All Thing
- All the fairies have gone
- Homeric Hymn to Earth the Mother of All
- All of Me
- don't spend it all in one place
- All dressed in silence, I stared and lived the morning
- We need to keep fucking till we're all the same color
- To all the cold people who want to be warm again
- All roads lead to Rome
- All Your Placentas Are Belong To Us
- Green Grass Grows All Around
- All Hail Brother Seamen
- Spring doesn't care about you at all
- The Burdens Of All
- All Through the Rain and Squally Weather
- Why are all senses but vision abstract?
- We Are All Prostitutes
- Loving U Thru It All
- fah-q all (user)
- make all
- All's Fair in Love and War
- Fuck them all but the six
- All About Nothing
- You can't please all of the people all of the time
- Goodbye to All That
- All Things Must Pass
- Bring It All Back
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