Findings:
- The hostages wrote thank you cards to their captors when they got home.
- Taking on a Life of Their Own
- Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
- those magnificent men in their flying machines
- may their names be sung forever
- When each had their own personal anthem
- There's husbandry in heaven; their candles are all out.
- Everyone tells their own story with them as the star
- Jokes and their Relation to the Unconscious
- the morning snowdrops fall like dew in the sunlight and fill my heart with their icy cold and all i can think about is you
- people on the bottom-side of the world wet their hair with tears
- memories are a mob of dead ex-girlfriends standing outside your bedroom window, their heads and shoulders shelves for snow.
- The fairies break their dances
- And Their Refinement Of The Decline
- Please inquire of past generations, and consider the things searched out by their fathers
- So many people have come and gone, their faces fade as the years go by
- England their England
- their laughter became the second song
- Everyone picks their poison. I've got mine.
- The only difference between men and boys is the size of their shoes and the price of their toys.
- Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room
- The Sightless find Their way by the Warmth
- Their hands prying at your heart
- In their Disneyland are there kids just like this?
- Their movements reflect their wishes
- Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
- Drowning their sorrows in blood
- The cost of having nice things is the obligation to their maintenance
- The bullets sang softly in their strait prison of steel and brass
- A ragtag fleet, running for their lives
- relentlessly mock and deride their institutional legitimacy
- Bands Who Take Their Names from Eighteenth-century English Poetry and Prose
- Highly ornamental cultivars of brambles still have as many thorns as their wild counterparts
- If guns are outlawed, only outlaws will accidentally shoot their children
- Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you
- I'm going to love you like the undead woe their graves, crave the living.
- The scientists surrender their chemistry of mud and the song turns to destruction
- Japanese Edo style Gardens and their Artificially Managed Space
- Deal with the flames on their terms or yours
- Those eyes shall see the incest of their lips
- come name their bone dance
- Why do elephants paint their toenails red?
- wizards held captive the fishes of dreaming, souls that had circled their fortress for years
- To My Parents: On Their 25th Anniversary
- If men define situations as real, they are real in their consequences.
- Are images defined through their visual language?
- How to get the electorate to vote against their interests
- The soles of their feet
- The monkey children were everywhere back then. Their fedoras littered the roads.
- What the FBI Can Do With Their Little
- continuous functions are determined by their values on a dense subset
- When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
- This life of yours is their revenge
- Barrel rolls and their consequences in Real-Life Situations
- Cryonic companies who will freeze you if you get in the way of their plans for world domination
- And the Hippos were Boiled in their Tanks
- They Shall Beat Their Plowshares Into Swords
- I walk triumphantly through a sea of dead things. I am their master.
- To promote the Progress of Science and useful Arts, by securing for limited Times to Authors and Inventors the exclusive Right to their respective Writings and Discoveries
- Traumatic in nature? Possible. Pivotal in their own way? Certainly.
- It is their honor, not their humiliation
- pure hatred in their eyes
- and it gets lonely in the rain while they wait for their hook-up
- A tight circle of like-minded people, each with hands on the genitals of their neighbor
- It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
- Never meddle in the affairs of wizards, especially before they have their coffee
- Honda Civic 'To Each Their Own' Campaign
- It is their very life
- The fire behind their eyes died slowly and silently until nothing but the shells remained
- The mannequins await their liberation, watching over the shelves the distant hardware department.
- They left the streets stained with blood, and their howling could be heard long after they were gone
- Why do people vote against their interests?
- They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
- you can almost believe them, except for the look in their eyes
- waiting for pills that will murder their thoughts
- it would be in everybody’s best interest if there were more creative and critical thinkers analyzing the situation and broadcasting their observations
- EVerybody has their "Rebecca".
- the Men Behind the Curtain are to a large extent at the mercy of their own illusions
- so expendable in their memory
- Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of nenja.
- i hope there are those in this world who know what a gift it is to have anyone that knows the whole of their heart
- That God at their fountains far off hath been raining.
- flowers come from the ground, where their souls are trapped all winter
- You pass a thousand heroes on the street every day and never know how well they are carrying their burdens
- Details fade, and wishes take their places
- How the Dukes of Chandos acquired their wives
- they look up at the same night sky, they fill their heart with the same dreams, and they are infused with the breath of life by the same almighty creator
- Important people with busy schedules need you to become their servants
- Look around for the people doing the good work, follow their lead, stay calm.
- Every lousy Kraut beady blue-eyed bastard I see, I just jerk back on my BAR and pump some lead in their face.
- "Books are immortal sons defying their sires"
- they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
- armed with nothing but their own vision
- Where their moth dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
- Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
- Regretting their hasty conclusions to impossibly complex problems.
- nine keys and their attributes
- I am phone posting from a gazebo outside of a library while using their WiFi in the rain
- "By their very nature, negatives ought to be more abstract {than positives}."
- The ones with their priorities straight don't know how to get what they want, and the ones who get what they want have messed up priorities.
- i'm afraid i will have to request that no one have the name "john" ever again. Existing "johns" will need to change their names.
- everyone is the hero of their own story
- How many a dispute could have been deflated into a single paragraph if the disputants had dared to define their terms.
- Their missiles, our saviors
- one by one their blades will grind to a halt and stand still like a white forest.
- The actors hardly know their lines
- cards written by those paid to condense their thoughts and emotions
- Do not give what is holy to the dogs; nor cast your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn and tear you in pieces
- Your hunger is the longing of electrons for their lost oxygens
- 2D people can only see the inside of their head.
- a radical thing called "talking to women and taking their answers seriously"
- Their approximate constellation
- All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
- Fools and Their Fences
- you will not keep the attention of plebeians, they only listen with their eyes
- African weather gods and their victims
- CORDYCEPS: Too clever for their own good
- Don't fire til you see the whites of their eyes
- Foxes eat their children
- Words That Are Their Own Antonyms
- girls who like to see their grandmother fight
- Their dreams were scrawny stray dogs
- And the stately ships go on to their haven under the hill
- They Prayed to their Code To Give them Light
- Sons measure themselves against their fathers
- All men are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field.
- It has become the time of evening when people sit on their porches
- "The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
- And I don't even know their names
- once set, words make a world of their own
- burning stars lit up their hair
- I who put thorns on the briars and gave insects their sting
- mermaids never miss their legs in the sea because mermaids know that there are better ways to move through the ocean than kicking.
- These are their future good old days.
- The dead float and whisper their song
- Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people who no longer want you in their lives
- The broken magnets in their heads all point to him
- Mayella Ewell's Injuries and Their Ontological Ramifications
- In their millions the frog songs seemed to have a beat and a cadence.
- More ads which make me not want to buy their cars
- Know the mute by finding their storyteller
- E2 is unfriendly to new noders (and also is a secret plot to drain their blood to support the aged)
- Demons snatch unclaimed prayers out of the air to admire their gossamer wings
- Wu-Tang Clan and their reimagining of music
- it seems to me as though most actors spend their entire lives not accomplishing anything
- I didn’t know why it took girls so long to do their makeup until someone showed me how to dismantle the patriarchy with an allen wrench and a roast chicken ballotine.
- You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic.
- A bunch of guys in Australia got wasted and went koala hunting and had the night of their lives
- Bring pianos to their knees
- People who carp about their jobs
- To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
- The jongleurs for once in their lives were winning a battle (well, for themselves at least)
- they'd watch you die to save their lives
- on their way to nowhere ever again
- Cockneys And Their Jokes
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