”“Afterlife Residence Time,” the latter of which oozes into “Moshpit” and in turn leads to the title track, whose hard-driving, time-bending exuberance crack open a doorway to something resembling, if not hope exactly, then resolution, or clarity. For the time being, we’ll have to...
网络释义 1. 别的声音 圣丹斯电影节 评审团大奖-剧情片 ... 破碎之梦 Everything Put Together别的声音Other Voices我们的歌 Our Song ... award.mtime.com|基于27个网页 2. 其它的声音 美国文... ... Catch-22《 第22条军规》Other Voices,Other Rooms《其它的声音,其它的房间》 Lie Down in Darknes...
But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore!” This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!” Merely this, and nothing more. 凝视着夜色幽幽,我站在门边惊惧良久, 疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢...
There was perfect stillness in the church. Nothing could be heard but the metallic click of the censer and slow singing. . . . Near Andrey Andreyitch stood the verger Matvey, the midwife Makaryevna, and her one-armed son Mitka. There was no one else. The sacristan sang badly in an unp...
“I think the most important quality in a birdwatcher is a willingness to stand quietly and see what comes. Our everyday lives obscure a truth about existence—that at the heart of everything there lies a stillness and a light.”
And another said: "I am ill and unfit for hardship, but there is a man among my servants whom I will send with thee when thou goest, to bring me word how thou farest." But Abgarus, the oldest and the one who loved Artaban the best, lingered after the others had gone, and said...
hushnoun(n.) Stillness; silence; quiet. adjective(a.) Silent; quiet. verb(v. t.) To still; to silence; to calm; to make quiet; to repress the noise or clamor of. verb(v. t.) To appease; to allay; to calm; to soothe.
How cool it is to hold my story in my hands, but cooler still has been reading all the other stories in the anthology, about family, culture, heritage, migration, the environment, illness, identity, loss, healing, stillness, community, resistance, and the role making stuff plays in our li...
Each time that happened all the lizards scuttled in and hid for a space. That was all the mischief done, except that once a stray bullet gashed the stone hard by–made just a fresh bright surface. “As the shadows grew longer, the stillness seemed greater. “The curious thing,” he ...
We seemed to be in fairyland, in a world of whitish-golden mist, deep stillness, delicate sleep…. And how mysteriously, like sparks of silver, the stars filtered through the mist! We were both silent. The fantastic beauty of the night worked upon us: it put us into the mood for the...