Sentences with phrase «again upon the feeling»

The desire for list - making is overwhelming, as though by careful inventory I could somehow draw again upon the feeling once invested, like a savings account, in those toys: a stuffed tiger, one eye askew, its ribbon shredding in age.

Not exact matches

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

Shadow ate greedily of the dreadful stuff, but I slept that night on a stomach which was empty, but certainly did not feel lonely, and a solemn vow never again to look upon the chile when it was Colorado.

Of course it would be silly to suggest that winning any game, cup or otherwise, isn't good for the club, but let's remember just how problematic FA Cup success has been for this club... I'm certainly not going to suggest I didn't enjoy seeing Arsenal win, I'm a fan of this club first and foremost, but how bad are things when you find yourself secretly wishing that your own team lost so that just maybe real change would finally come... I resent this team for even making me feel such thoughts and it's going to take a lot of effort on their part to earn my trust again... this club has treated the fans so poorly that it has created an incredibly fragile and toxic environment, so much so that a «what have you done for me lately» mentality has emerged... fans rise and fall depending on the results of each game because we don't have faith in those in charge to make the necessary changes to personnel and tactics... each time we win many fans attack any dissenting voices and make unrealistic claims about the players, the manager and the potential for unprecedented success... every time we lose the boo - birds run rampant, calling for heads to roll and predicting the worst... regardless of what side you fall on, it's not your fault, both sides are simply overcompensating for the horrible state of affairs that have been percolating for several years... it's hard to take the long view when those in charge have lied incessantly and refuse to take any responsibilities for their own actions... in the end, we are trapped by the same catch - 22 that ManU faced upon Fergie's exit... less fearful of maintaining the status quo than facing the unknown, which was validated, wrongly or rightly, by witnessing the difficulties they have faced during this transitory period... to be honest, the thing that scares me most is that this team has never prepared whatsoever for this eventuality, which considering our frugal nature and the way we have shunned many of our most revered former players is more than a little disconcerting

So a few years down the road when they are in college, suddenly meeting work that is way beyond them, they can call upon that memory of having tried something that felt like an impossible challenge and having overcome it, and it will convince them that they can do it again.

With your posts and through the comments and responses of other I now at least have a plan in place, which brings me so much more peace than simply feeling like «I have no idea what to do!!!!» Thank you again, praise God for this resource and I pray for blessings upon your families!

Upon elimination of toxins from the body we have heard time and again how much better a person feels almost immediately, leaving the person feeling calm and relaxed, clear headed and a sense of well - being.

I happened upon a healer, purely by chance, who gave me flower essences, and within three weeks, I was feeling like myself again, happy and full of hope.

Since the weather is warming up and Spring is upon us, I'm just feeling the nude lip vibe once again.

Worst of all, Peyton barely if at all references the game upon which it was based, even as an Easter egg for nerds like yours truly; but then again, that game itself was kind of a Frankensteinian hybrid of old - school monster movies, making this adaptation's departures feel like some sort of feeble and unsuccessful full - circle gesture to liberate its ideas from a derivative foundation.

Although I wouldn't wish upon you or anyone else the loneliness I know, at least I can say now that my heart is capable of human feeling again.

The Arenas Bullring, Barcelona's iconic structure, once again felt the roar of the crowd and the tremble of footsteps upon its historic sands this year.

The small group of companions that join you on your quest and fight alongside you are made up of some potentially fascinating personalities, especially the ancient Mathras, but again iffy writing and a lack of time lavished upon them tend to leave them feeling shallow, making it hard to really care about them.

Whilst I failed at it this gen [also Gen IV], I kept my focus on Gen V news to a minimum, so upon getting Black I barely knew any of the new pokemon and it felt almost like Gen I all over again [and not just because of the many expys that were also there:p]

Thus, the game rarely feels boring even as you slog through wave upon wave of enemies while performing the same attacks again and again.

Upon activating a second play through on Son of Sparda mode the game quickly disproved my claim of mastery by demonstrating that my timing could do with some work and I needed to use the different dodges more often, leaving me to put in another 2 - hours before I once again felt like I had complete mastery of the combat.

You're emotionally invested through shock value alone, as it feels like none of the topics will be touched upon ever again.

I mean every player that plays things that have that have kind of, you know, sort of persistent progress as the article calls it, knows how rewarding it is to feel that «ding» and to get those new spells, and to have, you know, to build upon your progress over, and over, and over again, so that at some point you can go to the new dungeon, or get the new armour, or you know, that sort of thing.

That RPG feel continues in the experience system, which once again builds upon what the first game provided.

But upon hearing the news that progress has, once again, stalled, seeing Guy apologize and saying «there is nobody more disappointed with this truth than us,» and seeing the lack of any updates in over a year, I can't help but feel my confidence evaporate.

If in the written piece we can hear her voice, it is in this exhibition that we not only see glimpses of her ever - shifting and inverting physical form, but also feel her breath upon our face as it is trapped and released again and again from within the crumpled glass vessels on the walls.

In this exhibition therefore we come upon a version of Sainte Sébastienne once again (drypoint in black and white on paper, 1992), as well as the Tryptych for the Red Rooms (1994) which offers an interpretation of the arch of hysteria, a figure that represents a physical and psychological state where pain and pleasure blend to produce feelings of arousal expressed through an erotic impulse.

College graduation is nearly upon us once again, and many seniors have felt paralyzed by the still struggling job market.