Lyn Hejinian 2012 To achieve reality (where objects thrive on people's passions), enormous effort and continuous social interactions are required, and I can't get started without you. William Shakespeare 1608 My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head
What the Gospel of Innovation Gets Wrong - The New Yorker
sold its hard-disk division to Hitachi, which later sold its division to Western Digital.) In the longer term, victory in the disk-drive industry appears to have gone to the manufacturers that were good at incremental improvements, whether or not they were the first to market the disruptive new format. It got its start in Ohio, in 1880, built most of the excavators that dug the Panama Canal, and became Bucyrus-Erie in 1927, when it bought the Erie Steam Shovel Company
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear I rise Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops, Weakened by my soulful cries? Does my haughtiness offend you? Don't you take it awful hard 'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines Diggin' in my own backyard
Jerry Lee Lewis Richard Ben Cramer January 10, 2014 Diversity of thought, religion, ideology and freedom of expression is the underpinning of our democracy. The syntax of expressions generally follows conventional mathematical notation, though some languages such as Lisp or Forth have their own idiosyncratic syntax
Is the Poem of the Man-God by Maria Valtorta approved?
1985: A priest writes a letter to Cardinal Ratzinger, then Prefect of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, inquiring about the distribution of the writing once placed on the Index. Implicit in the above statement is full permission to freely publish, promote, and distribute the Poem, so long as it is not promoted at supernatural in origin
Get - definition of get by The Free Dictionary
recover from, survive, get better from, come round, bounce back, mend, get well, recuperate, turn the corner, pull through, get back on your feet, feel yourself again, regain your health or strength It took me a very long time to get over the shock of her death.2. persuade, convince, win over, induce, influence, sway, entice, coax, incite, impel, talk into, wheedle, prevail upon How did you get him to pose for this picture?3
SparkNotes: Macbeth: Important Quotations Explained
This speech shows the audience that Lady Macbeth is the real steel behind Macbeth and that her ambition will be strong enough to drive her husband forward. As the soliloquy ends, Macbeth seems to resolve not to kill Duncan, but this resolve will only last until his wife returns and once again convinces him, by the strength of her will, to go ahead with their plot
(often capital, esp when personified) the whole system of the existence, arrangement, forces, and events of all physical life that are not controlled by man 3. the particular combination of qualities belonging to a person, animal, thing, or class by birth, origin, or constitution; native or inherent character: human nature
Meaning - definition of meaning by The Free Dictionary
What one intends to do or achieve:aim, ambition, design, end, goal, intent, intention, mark, object, objective, point, purpose, target, view, why.Idioms: end in view, why and wherefore.4. 'meaning'The meaning of a word, expression, or gesture is the thing or idea that it refers to or represents.The word 'guide' is used with various meanings.This gesture has the same meaning throughout Italy.The meaning of what someone says is what they intend to express.The meaning of his remark was clear.2
Edgar Allan Poe: The Raven
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore - For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore - Nameless here for evermore. `'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door - Only this, and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor
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