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heavy lifting percent
Tre Smith It's been 100 percent for most of the summer. I've been lifting heavy all summer.
heavy looking loved maintain
Jim Palmer They were all heavy smokers. Looking back, I would have loved to be able to maintain friendships with those guys.
heavy-metal heavy metals
Kristin Kreuk Basically I listen to just about everything except heavy metal.
heavy paid
Mikhail Gorbachev I paid too heavy a price for perestroika.
heavy honey sweet
Greek proverb A person can be as sweet as honey or as heavy as steel.
heavy mixture push snow
Jeff Adams At this point, with the mixture of the slushy snow because the temperature is at 32 or just a little above, it is heavy snow to push off the roadway.
heavy discussion
John Kenneth Galbraith Much discussion of money involves a heavy overlay of priestly incantation.
heavy hairstyles wanted
Phil Anselmo With this LP we were all very clear on the approach we wanted to take, which was to do something heavy, but also experiment with a lot of other things we really like.
honey vinegar spoons
Saint Francis de Sales A spoon full of honey gets more flies than a barrel full of vinegar.
honey wot combs
Robert Jordan When the honey's out of the comb, there's no putting it back.
honey speak sweet voice
Atharva Veda Sweet as honey is my entrance, sweet as honey my departure. With my voice do I speak sweet as honey, may I become like honey!
honey whipped-cream ketchup
Moe Howard If there's anything I like better than honey and ketchup, it's baloney and whipped cream --- and we haven't got any!
honey dip littles
Nicki Minaj Anyway I got a tight little honey dip That's why these niggas get tight when honey dip
honey temper loses
Ava Gardner When I lose my temper, honey, you can't find it any place.
honey alive shane
Rachel Caine Shane, honey, in Morganville, friends are the only things that keep you alive.
honey taste sweetest
Paulo Coelho The taste of things recovered is the sweetest honey we will ever know.
honey buzz knows
Terrence Howard When you hear buzz around the beehive, you know they're making honey in there.
sweet flower bud
William Cowper The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
sweet wish
Larry Mullen He was just a sweet kid. I just wish I had an answer.
sweet dark flames
Richelle Mead Fiery and sweet, all at the same time. A flame in the dark, lighting my way.
sweet jobs names
Richelle Mead I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?" Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me a big smile. "Why, Sage, you sweet talker." "That's not what I meant! What happened?" He shrugged. "I told the truth." "Adrian!" "I'm serious. She asked me what my greatest strength was. I said getting along with people." "That's not bad." I admitted. "Then she asked what my greatest weakness was. And I said, 'Where should I start?'" "Adrian!" "Stop saying my name like that. I told her the truth. By the time I was on the fourth one, she told me I could go.
sweet stars heart
Richelle Mead He laced his fingers through mine and lifted my hand to his lips. I had gloves on, but he kissed exactly where I wore his ring. “Why are you so sweet?” I asked, my voice small. My heart beat rapidly, and every star peeping through the clouds seemed to be shining just for me. “I don’t think I’m that sweet. I mean, I just told you to be quiet. That’s one step away from asking you to wash my laundry and make me a sandwich.” “You know what I mean.” Seth pressed another kiss to my forehead. “I’m sweet because you make it easy to be sweet.
sweet memories angel
Richelle Mead We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I’d said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.
sweet eye hair
Richelle Mead My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing into my neck and the sweet bliss that followed... He looked exactly the same too, with that chalky white pallor and red-ringed eyes that so conflicted with the soft, chin-length brown hair and otherwise gorgeous lines of his face. He even had a leather duster on.
sweet children
Russell Brand I also quite like to be recognized by children; I find it sweet.
sweet boys thinking
Russell Brand My mate Karl once told me he’d been looking after this five-year-old boy who – not knowing enough to have an ironic inflection to his words – said, ‘I want something.’ He didn’t know what it was. Not ‘I want sweets’, or ‘a can of Coke’, or ‘to watch the Tweenies’, or whatever it is they’re into now (I like Bagpuss), but ‘I want something.’ All of us, I think, have that feeling. And what heroin does when you first start taking it is tell you what that something is.