Abschied / Farewell Bis / Till Christus / Christ Ein weiterer / Another Freund / Friend Hand Irgendein / Any Liebste / Dearest Mehr / More Noch nie / Never Recht / Right Rechte Hand / Right Hand Sehen / See
After a while, the characters I'm writing begin to feel real to me. That's when I know I'm heading in the right direction.
Farewell all relations and friends in Christ; farewell acquaintances and all earthly enjoyments; farewell reading and preaching, praying and believing, wanderings, reproaches, and sufferings.
I never had any desire to be a film actor. I never thought I was the good-looking movie type, which I assumed they wanted.
I've never really been the type to dress up like the other girls do. I'm more of a casual, relaxed kind of girl. More athletic.
Jeff knew full well what he was walking away from. Again, he needed to deal with this right away.
One can love a child, perhaps, more deeply than one can love another adult, but it is rash to assume that the child feels any love in return.
Is he alone who has courage on his right hand and faith on his left hand?
When I was a boy, I used to pull a big cross saw with my dad. He'd use his right hand, so I'd have to use my left.
She looks like a warrior. I mean, Bellatrix does mean warrior. And she's also a bit of a fatale. She's the right hand of Voldemort, and the only woman death eater.
