A mother's love is a sanctuary, Where our soul can find sweet rest, From the struggle and the tension, Of life's fast and futile quest..
I spit honey out of my mouth: nothing is second-best after the sweet of Eros..
Bernard Hopkins' style is the way...everything he does is for a reason - little head feints, little hand movements, little shoulder rolls and gesture….
Going to do it to you sweet banana, like it's never been done, and we'll get high, high, high, in the mid-day sun..
I've dated the sweet mama's boy, the musician rocker, the struggling artist - basically a lot of people without jobs..
Certainly amongst all devotions, after that of receiving the sacraments, that of adoring Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament holds first place, is most pl….
One writes out of one thing only - one's own experience. Everything depends on how relentlessly one forces from this experience the last drop, sweet ….
Happy are those lovers who, when their senses require rest, can fall back upon the intellectual enjoyments afforded by the mind! Sweet sleep then com….
There are no words and there is no singing, but the music has a voice. It is an old voice and a deep voice, like the stump of a sweet cigar or a shoe….
I am gay on the outside, especially among my own folk (I count Poles my own); but inside something gnaws at me; some presentiment, anxiety, dreams - ….
You're probably gonna find this hard to believe, but I was sort of weird when I was a kid." Salvatore "Sally" Sweet.
May we so love as never to have occasion to repent of our love!.
Soft, sweet things with a lot of fancy dressing - that's what a little boy loves to eat and a grown man prefers to marry..
God bless them pretty women, I wish they was mine, Their breath is as sweet, The dew on the vine..
Friendship, sweet-resting place of the soul, the gloaming wherein our hearts find peace..
The Louvre! The Louvre has me in its clutches. Every time I'm there rich blessings rain down upon me. I am coming to understand Titian more and more ….
There is a name hidden in the shadow of my soul, where I read it night and day and no other eye sees it..
You are sweet, O Love, dear Love,You are soft as the nesting dove.Come to my heart and bring it restAs the bird flies home to its welcome nest..
I'll never forget where I came from, and that my home is forever Sweet Home Alabama!.
The name of peace is sweet, and the thing itself is beneficial, but there is a great difference between peace and servitude. Peace is freedom in tran….
The Making of Friends Life is sweet because of the friends we have made And the things which in common we share; We want to live on, not because of o….