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love marriage running
I love the idea of marriage. I definitely want marriage and little Kellans running around. Kellan Lutz
love people showing
I love competing. I love a challenge. I love going in and showing people what I can do, proving to them that I can get this part, that I can give you what you want. Keke Palmer
love pressure
I always feel like that. That's what I love about the game. There's always pressure in baseball. Grady Sizemore
love olympics represent russia
I also want to play in the Olympics and would love to represent Russia there as well. Maria Sharapova
loves problem wants
He wants to play with us. He loves his teammates. He has no problem with his teammates. He told me that personally. He wants to come back and play. Stephen Jackson
love miss
He cared. I love him. I'm going to miss him. Rod Carew
loves rubs
He just loves what he's doing. And that rubs off on his skaters. Peggy Fleming
loves tackle
He is very aggressive, loves a tackle and can play as well. Sami Hyypia
love
I love being an ambassador for 'Star Wars.' Daniel Logan
dream interested method process wheels within wrote
I wrote what interested me; and my method of working out my story through the dream process probably underlay the wheels within wheels aspect. A. E. van Vogt
dreamed game season
Just to get to play the first game of the season is what I've dreamed of, and it happened. Lukas Krajicek
dreams thy true
Keep true to the dreams of thy youth. Friedrich Schiller
dream thy true youth
Keep true to the dream of thy youth. Friedrich Schiller
dream gives thinking
Just thinking about it gives me the chills, ... It's one of the things I dream about at night. Ray Young
dream fun magnitude mine
Hector Mine was a dream earthquake. All the fun of a magnitude 7 without any of the guilt. Lucy Jones
dream game
Having a game like this is a dream come true. Luciano Figueroa
dreamed drowning famous man rich
Guido clung to this thought like a drowning man clutching at a straw. He was rich and famous now, he told himself, and wasn't that what he'd always dreamed of? Michael Ende
dream fairy family incomplete loved maybe tales wanting worlds
I loved reading Grimm's fairy tales and Hans Christian Andersen, and I loved to dream about other worlds and other lives. Maybe that has something to do with having an incomplete family, being an only child. All I know is I loved to pretend, and all that was in tandem with my wanting to be an actress. Lauren Bacall
spring training
It is just part of Spring Training soreness. If this was during the season, I'd play through it. Hank Blalock
spring sleep thinking
What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?” “Sleep with it,” he suggested. “Think of me. Richelle Mead
spring winter animal
June, July, all through the warm months she hibernated like a winter animal who did not know spring had come and gone. Truman Capote
spring fall autumn
Aprils have never meant much to me, autumns seem that season of beginning, spring. Truman Capote
spring special groups
Since inequalities of privilege are greater than could possibly be defended rationally, the intelligence of privileged groups is usually applied to the task of inventing specious proofs for the theory that universal values spring from, and that general interests are served by, the special privileges which they hold. Reinhold Niebuhr
spring training sound
The sound of the bat is the music of spring training. William Zinsser
spring farewell bird
Stay, little cheerful Robin! stay, And at my casement sing, Though it should prove a farewell lay And this our parting spring. * * * * * Then, little Bird, this boon confer, Come, and my requiem sing, Nor fail to be the harbinger Of everlasting spring. William Wordsworth
spring passion blood
It feeds and grows on the blood which it sheds. The passions , from which it springs, gain strength and fury from indulgence. William Ellery Channing
spring reading writing
If I'm still wistful about On the Road, I look on the rest of the Kerouac oeuvre--the poems, the poems!--in horror. Read Satori in Paris lately? But if I had never read Jack Kerouac's horrendous poems, I never would have had the guts to write horrendous poems myself. I never would have signed up for Mrs. Safford's poetry class the spring of junior year, which led me to poetry readings, which introduced me to bad red wine, and after that it's all just one big blurry condemned path to journalism and San Francisco. Sarah Vowell