》古堡歼仇记 03:18 1949 Through A Long And Sleepless Night 出自《Come to the Stable》圣女歌声 03:15 1949 My Foolish Heart 出自《My Foolish Heart》一厢情愿 03:15 1949 Dilly Dilly - Lavender Blue 出自《So Dear to My Heart》银河彩凤 03:00 1949 It's A Great Feeling 出自《It's A ...
I marvel at the irony that my life’s work sits firmly beneath the umbrella of communications and yet my transmissions are received as garbled, twaddling claptrap. I am a writer, an educator, and an editor. I work with language all day long, and yet I have fallen flat on my face and...
plants, dissected animals, organs, etc. could hardly be considered a sign of a purely compositive or simply polysemic reasoning or ratio: These figure are synchronized. As in the bones that a soothsayer throws on the ground, or a flight of birds at the moment a ...
I know, you’re all wondering if I’ve accidentally held my head in the oven too long whilst last cleaning it or, if finally, all those heavily scented, potentially carcinogenic candles from Bath and Body Works that I sniff on an hourly basis to keep me meditatively peaceful have created ...
The only explanation, according to Jeremy, is that Shelley was alive a lot longer than prosecution experts believe. Meaning David would have been long gone and nearly back to the boat at the time of her death. "The only thing that everybody can agree on is that some external force was ...
She walked in a cloud of perfumed smoke from her long, slim, brown cigarettes. Her clothes were as vibrant and flowy as a clothesline behind the United Nations on flag washing day. Her voice was hypnotic and breathy, or like a fishing line that lured you right up to her magnetic gaze....
(When Terry Nation wrote this line, the memory of Stalin, Roosevelt and Churchill joining forces against the Nazis was somewhat fresh, but of course that alliance didn’t exactly last.) Also, I’ve long been tantalized by the bit at the very beginning where a Time Lord warns the Doctor ...
Kiss me, so long but as a kiss may live;And in my heartless breast and burning brainThat word, that kiss, shall all thoughts else survive,With food of saddest memory kept alive,Now thou art dead, as if it were a partOf thee, my Adonais! I would giveAll that I am to be as ...
But not for long.Winters just couldn't escape the lurid bottle-blonde quality she instilled in her characters. During what should have been her peak time in films were a host of badly scripted "B" films. The obvious, two-dimensional chorines, barflies, floozies and gold diggers she ...
It describes a long-abandoned and broken statue in the desert, looking out over a domain that no longer exists. ‘Mutability‘– Shelley takes everyday elements of life, from wind to the sky and emotions, and compares them to human nature and the facts of life....