Fe¶r ne¤r man e¤r med henne e¤r det alltid se¶ndag morgon. Och det enda jag e¤r be¤ttre e¤n henne pe¥ e¤r att jag klarar se¶mnbrist be¤ttre e¤n hon ge¶r. Fe¶rste¥r du? Jag parkerar pe¥ fel parkeringsplats ne¤r jag e¤r tre¶tt, men hon ke¶r till fel jobb ne¤r hon e¤r det. Ne¤r jag har haft en jobbig natt hittar hon osten i frysen, ne¤r hon har haft en jobbig natt hittar jag kylske¥pet i ke¤llarfe¶rre¥det. Hon e¤r be¤ttre pe¥ precis allt annat, men ne¤r du var nyfe¶dd me¤rkte vi att det he¤r var en se¥n sak som jag var mer funktionell med e¤n hon. Den enda saken. Se¥ vi me¥ste ge henne det, du och jag. Av alla saker som hon ge¶r fe¶r oss varje dag se¥ me¥ste vi ge henne det he¤r. Vi me¥ste le¥ta henne sova inatt se¥ att hon kan vara alla ve¥ra se¶ndagsmorgnar ne¤r hon vaknar.
Never take offense. Even if someone is robbing you blind, it's usually nothing personal. Survival is a funny thing, and we all react differently to it. Some react to fear and forget to be human and humane, but that doesn't mean they have malicious intentions. People have different boundaries, and I promise to respect yours, hon.
I get a message from my dad. In the mood I'm in, I tear up to see his name in my inbox, and imagine him down the hall in bed, propped on pillows, emailing me. "Hon,Enjoyed our gelato date the other night. I just want to say I'm proud of you for a lot of reasons. Also, I've attached a picture of my foot."He's such a weirdo goofball. I love him.
If we want to contrast what we have done in the past few years on delivery with what the right hon. and learned Gentleman delivered, let us remember the interest rates at 10 per cent. to 15 per cent., the 1.5 million fewer people in work, the boom and the bust and the borrowing at 8 per cent.
Eunice had deposited St John upon the balcony of the first-floor apartment of former Liberal MP, The Rt. Hon. Leonard Cossins, the disgraced Lord Mayor of Mitchell-Baines who had been removed from office having been caught administering counterfeit buttercup syrup to the local yeomanry whilst on a hunting trip to Stoke-Poges.
St John Morris
...Baltimore. It's imperfect. Boy, is it imperfect. And there are parts of its past that make you wince. It's not all marble steps and waitresses calling you 'hon,' you know. Racial strife in the sixties, the riots during the Civil War. F. Scott Fitzgerald said it was civilized and gay, rotted and polite. The terms are slightly anachronistic now, but I think he was essentially right.
Baltimore. It's imperfect. Boy, is it imperfect. And there are parts of its past that make you wince. It's not all marble steps and waitresses calling you 'hon, ' you know. Racial strife in the sixties, the riots during the Civil War. F. Scott Fitzgerald said it was civilized and gay, rotted and polite. The terms are slightly anachronistic now, but I think he was essentially right.
I plastered on my best poker face, attempting to appear cool and casual even thought I had never been so eager to deliver two Chicken Parmagianas in my life. "Just be careful, hon, " Rosanna said. "Oh, are the plates hot?" I flinched back just before my hands made contact. Rosanna laughed. "No, but hot boys can burn just as easily.
Some wonder why I have such a feeling of concern over the imposition of the death penalty. I ask those who wonder how would you feel if you defended a man charged with murder, who was as innocent as any hon. member in this House at this very moment, who was convicted; whose appeal was dismissed, who was executed; and six months later the star witness for the Crown admitted that he, himself, had committed the murder and blamed it on the accused? That experience will never be effaced from my memory.
I was never really certain why he scared the bejesus out of me. Nothing scared me growing up. I've been playing with dead people since the day I was born, so it's good thing, yet the Big Bad scared me. Which brings me to the reason I called.' 'Which was to give me nightmares for the rest of my life?' 'Oh, no, that's just a plus. Why was I so scared of him?' 'Hon, for one thing he was this powerful, massive, black smokelike being.' 'So, you're saying I'm a racist?
I was never really certain why he scared the bejesus out of me. Nothing scared me growing up. I've been playing with dead people since the day I was born, so it's good thing, yet the Big Bad scared me. Which brings me to the reason I called." "Which was to give me nightmares for the rest of my life?" "Oh, no, that's just a plus. Why was I so scared of him?" "Hon, for one thing he was this powerful, massive, black smokelike being." "So, you're saying I'm a racist?
I am sure that hon. members will realize that I am not drawing on my imagination when I state that last fall there were children going to school in Saskatchewan with only sacking wrapped around their feet. We have gone into homes and found mothers and children lying on piles of bedding in the corner; they did not have the proper bedding equipment or the proper clothing to meet the rigours of a very cold winter.
Foxes may be furrier and sexier than rats, but they are still vermin, and need to be controlled and killed. When I consider all the different methods of killing foxes, my view, backed up by Lord Burns, is that hunting with hounds is the most natural way to kill them . We have to be honest about the fact that what really upsets some of my hon. Friends - and, perhaps, some Opposition Members too - is the idea that only toffs go hunting. If only hunters did not wear red coats, things might be different.
It helps to resign as the controller of your fate. All that energy we expend to keep things running right is not what's keeping things running right. We're bugs struggling in the river, brightly visible to the trout below. With that fact in mind, people like me make up all these rules to give us the illusion that we are in charge. I need to say to myself, they're not needed, hon. Just take in the buggy pleasures. Be kind to the others, grab the fleck of riverweed, notice how beautifully your bug legs scull.
But truth be told, I'm not as dour-looking as I would like. I'm stuck with this round, sweetie-pie face, tiny heart-shaped lips, the daintiest dimples, and apple cheeks so rosy I appear in a perpetual blush. At five foot four, I barely squeak by average height. And then there's my voice: straight out of second grade. I come across so young and innocent and harmless that I have been carded for buying maple syrup. Tourists feel more safe approaching me for directions, telemarketers always ask if my mother is home, and waitresses always, always call me 'Hon.
Hon tror hela tiden att det e¤r han som kommer de¤r och att han har e¥ngrat sig. En ve¤n ringer och urse¤ktar. Inte se¥ mycket e¥ hans egna ve¤gnar som e¥ ke¤rlekens. Att det e¤r se¥ det e¤r; utan re¤ttvisa. Re¤ttvisa har inget med ke¤rlek att ge¶ra, re¤ttvisa har med affe¤rer att ge¶ra, pengar.
Sir, - Whether women are the equals of men has been endlessly debated; whether they have souls has been a moot point; but can it be too much to ask [for a definitive acknowledgement that at least they are animals?... Many hon. members may object to the proposed Bill enacting that, in statutes respecting the suffrage, 'wherever words occur which import the masculine gender they shall be held to include women;' but could any object to the insertion of a clause in another Act that 'whenever the word "animal" occur it shall be held to include women?' Suffer me, thorough your columns, to appeal to our 650 [parliamentary] representatives, and ask - Is there not one among you then who will introduce such a motion? There would then be at least an equal interdict on wanton barbarity to cat, dog, or woman... Yours respectfully, AN EARNEST ENGLISHWOMAN
Kisi ko apni zindagi k poshidah goshay dikha kar ye kehna k ' daikho men ne tm par aitabar kiya hai... meray aitabar ko totnay na daina' uske toheen aur tazleel karny k matradif hai... men samjhta hon k insan ya to kise par aitabar kary nahi... aur agr kary to phr pora aitabar kary... ye kch aitabar aur kch bay aitabari wali kefiat dono fareqon k lye takleef dah hoti hai.
BAIDEN... DADDY&RSQUO;S DAY AIN&RSQUO;T GOING WELL....I&RSQUO;M SORRY I MISSED SHOW-N-TELL.. BUT YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO LEAVE NOW HON, CUZ I DON&RSQUO;T FEEL SLOW TO YELL YOU KNOW I WANNA PLAY WHICH U&MDASH;I KNOW DIS AIN&RSQUO;T OKAY WHICH U I CAN CALL GRAMMA GIRL&MDASH;MAYBE SHE CAN STAY WHICH YOU.. U GOTTA UNDERSTAND&MDASH;I DON&RSQUO;T HAVE TIME FOR THIS TODAY&HELLIP; CANCHU PLEASE JUST GO OUT WITH YOUR SISTER AND PLAY&HELLIP; ...YOU GOTTASTOP WHINING TOO..IT'SLIKE I&RSQUO;M ALWAYS REMINDING YOU.. WHEN MY ALBUM IS FINISHED THEN ILL SPEND TIME WITH YOU.. WHEN I GET PAID, I&RSQUO;LL READ NURSERY RHYMES WITH YOU.. ,,,,PLAY HIDE-N-SEEK AND PRETEND IT&RSQUO;S HARD FINDING YOU&HELLIP; RIGHT NOW I&RSQUO;M TOO BUSY, TO SPIN &LSQUO;YO LEGS TILL U DIZZY&HELLIP; I GOT YOU THAT DOG&MDASH;WHY DONCHU FIND HIM&MDASH;WHERE IS HE? I CAN&RSQUO;T PLAY WITH YOU NOW ---DADDY&RSQUO;S GOT A DEADLINE.. I&RSQUO;M A SEE U LATER WHEN I TUCK YOU IN AT BEDTIME&HELLIP;
Krs-One Presents Greenie (feat. The 352 Boyz)
Vad fruktar jag? Jag e¤r en del utav oe¤ndligheten. Jag e¤r en del av alltets stora kraft, en ensam ve¤rld inom miljoner ve¤rldar, en fe¶rsta gradens stje¤rna lik som slocknar sist. Triumf att leva, triumf att andas, triumf att finnas till! Triumf att ke¤nna tiden iskall rinna genom sina e¥dror och he¶ra nattens tysta flod och ste¥ pe¥ berget under solen. Jag ge¥r pe¥ sol, jag ste¥r pe¥ sol, jag vet av ingenting annat e¤n sol. Tid - fe¶rvandlerska, tid - fe¶rste¶rerska, tid - fe¶rtrollerska kommer du med nya re¤nker, tusen lister fe¶r att bjuda mig en tillvaro som ett litet fre¶, som en ringlad orm, som en klippa i havet? Tid - du me¶rderska - vik ifre¥n mig! Solen fyller upp mitt bre¶st med ljuvlig honung upp till randen och hon se¤ger: en ge¥ng slockna alla stje¤rnor, men de lysa alltid utan skre¤ck.