Sentences with phrase «away in the wind»

Whatever happened or didn't happened has blew away in the wind.

After it became academic that his chances of winning at Troon had been blown away in the wind, a frustrated Spieth met the media and had clearly had enough.

Young people step forward to place roses on the coffins, fighting to stop them flying away in the wind.

But new research gives hope: the mercury problem could very well be blowing away in the wind.

Over-farming and drought led to 400,000 square kilometers of prime top soil blowing away in the wind in the 1930s, exacerbating, and exacerbated by, the Great Depression.

These ants then die due to the cold, or get blown away in the wind.

If only a small fraction of the matter goes into making stars, the rest being blown away in winds or expanding H II regions, then the remaining stars end up in a gravitationally unbound association, dispersed in a single crossing time (diameter divided by velocity) by the random motions of the formed stars.

The result is truly beautiful, as it looks like a flower blowing away in the wind, with the gold flecks floating around like bits of petals.

Characters turn to ash and their bodies crumble and blow away in the wind.

Non DOT approved ones are small and light, but may blow away in wind / rain.

To see her reading that part... I just haven't seen her read in so long and so much of her is blowing away in the wind..»

The nasty stuff — the death threats, the defamation, the board bannings, the threats to get academic researchers fired from their jobs — will get blown away in the wind once the good stuff comes out.

The valuation level that applies on the retirement day tells us how much of the starting - point portfolio value is real, lasting wealth and how much is cotton - candy nothingness fated to be blown away in the wind over the course of the next 10 years or so.

The 12 trillion dollars were cotton - candy gains fated to be blown away in the wind in time and we are living through the blowing - away process today.

The portion of your portfolio that represents overvaluation is cotton - candy nothingness that gets blown away in the wind in time.

The hate stuff, the abusive stuff, the defamation, the deception, the intimidation — all of that garbage gets blown away in the wind in time, What.

One drawback of powdered repellents is that they may blow away in the wind and can be washed away by rain.

Money pissed away in the wind that did not in any way make the game sell more (and arguably, didn't even make the game better).

The source of ocean plastic pollution is usually assumed to be mismanaged waste — those plastic bags and containers that get missed by the recycling truck or blown away in the wind.

Whether it is scientific conclusions or the tactic of character assassination, that's pretty much what determines if the statements we all hear have merit, or if they blow away in the wind.

Careful record keeping of your job search and employment expenses can keep some of that money from just blowing away in the wind.

Sometimes it might feel like all the money you spend trying to find a job just blows away in the wind.

Not exact matches

The wind was howling cold (snow falling not too far away in the mountains on this day).

«Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do, so throw off the bowlines, sail away from safe harbor, catch the trade winds in your sails.

The share prices of the world's two biggest wind turbine manufacturers have fallen after the U.S. House of Representatives proposed whipping away tax credits for renewable energy in order to pay for tax cuts elsewhere.

When he ran the numbers for one client, Tallal calculated that putting away money early would result in significant savings: «By starting when his two children were infants and setting aside about $ 6,500 a year for each child, the business owner would wind up spending nearly $ 400,000 less.»

«Do not venture outside when the calm eye of the hurricane passes over, as dangerous winds will return very quickly when the eye moves away,» a forecaster warned in a previous advisory.

«He's an egomaniac devoid of all moral sense» ---- said the society woman dressing for a charity bazaar, who dared not contemplate what means of self - expression would be left to her and how she would impose her ostentation on her friends, if charity were not the all - excusing virtue ---- said the social worker who had found no aim in life and could generate no aim from within the sterility of his soul, but basked in virtue and held an unearned respect from all, by grace of his fingers on the wounds of others ---- said the novelist who had nothing to say if the subject of service and sacrifice were to be taken away from him, who sobbed in the hearing of attentive thousands that he loved them and loved them and would they please love him a little in return ---- said the lady columnist who had just bought a country mansion because she wrote so tenderly about the little people ---- said all the little people who wanted to hear of love, the great love, the unfastidious love, the love that embraced everything, forgave everything, and permitted everything ---- said every second - hander who could not exist except as a leech on the souls of others.»

The story is told of a butterfly flapping its wings and the wind from this seemingly unrelated action eventually ends in a major wind storm or hurricane on another continent thousands of miles away.

Children of Israel, Hearken to the voice of David above, and go and find his long awaited and anticipated Descendant in that DESERT (that is FAR AWAY from Israel now) if you want to protect yourself from that raging Wind and Storm that is coming upon Israel and all that Region, as David thus clearly pointed out above.

I don't think God would think less of them... I don't have to go to church every Sunday to have a relationship with God... I can sit in my backyard and listen to the birds and the wind and have peace and serenity and a conversation with him... The whole point is, we are not the ones that are supposed to judge anyone... that's his place... not ours... when judgment day comes, he will be the one to say welcome, or turn us away...

Get lost in people's eyes today and in swaths of sun on any afternoon, and lose track of time and get lost in a good book, and smile abundantly, till your cheek hurts, because you are alive after all, and you have time to feel wind on your face and you have time to reach out to one person and remember how we all belong to each other and each of us gets a place to belong and the abundance of your life is not measured in the ways you gained — but in what you gave away.

Turning his eyes resolutely away from what was receding from him, he surrendered himself, in superabounding faith, to the wind which was sweeping the universe onwards.

The reason why we don't give new clothing here in Chicago is only due to the danger of having someone take it from them or City of Chicago that only allow them to have so many items so if you give it to them off - season, they wind up throwing them away because they can not store them until they are usable.

In reflection on the promise in Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingIn reflection on the promise in Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin the old order of things.

Deep abyss of mercy, I beg of Thee, in memory of Thy Wounds which penetrated to the very marrow of thy Bones and to the depth of Thy Being, to draw me, a miserable sinner, overwhelmed by my offenses, away from sin and to hide me from Thy Face justly irritated against me, hide me in Thy Wounds, until They anger and just indignation shall have passed away.

In the churches we have almost palpably shied away from any such venture; indeed, we have offered the church as sanctuary from the cold winds of late 20th Century despair and the loss of purpose that informs nearly every creative work of art and parades itself visibly in the arena of politicIn the churches we have almost palpably shied away from any such venture; indeed, we have offered the church as sanctuary from the cold winds of late 20th Century despair and the loss of purpose that informs nearly every creative work of art and parades itself visibly in the arena of politicin the arena of politics.

Then we will never come away empty - handed from prayer, because even if we wind up with none of the things we thought we needed, we will always wind up with God listening, attending and answering our prayers in ways we hadn't imagined.

To their mothers they say, Give me food and drink; Swooning as though deadly wounded in the city» streets, their lives ebbing away on their mothers» breasts (Lam.

Green's inspiration for writing the book came from his five - month stint as a children's hospital chaplain, one step in a winding early life that took him away from that possible call to ministry, and into the world of publishing.

Everything else is chaff in the wind and will be taken away.

Roquentin's confrontation with the void in Sartre's Nausea («Everything is gratuitous»), the defeatism of Mr. Compson in Faulkner's The Sound and the Fury («All men are just accumulations dolls stuffed with sawdust swept up from the trash heaps where all previous dolls had been thrown away the sawdust flowing from what wound in what side that not for me died not»), and Nietzsche's ironic and mournful declamations (such as his remark that the moment «clever animals invented cognition... was the haughtiest, most mendacious moment in the history of this world, but yet only a moment.

This being - a-murderer is a state of being, an existential punishment in and of itself, even if you, personally, get away with it in terms of the law and manage to feel no guilt (or even feel pleasure in it) or even if you somehow wind up in heaven for eternity.

Again, maybe your Pentecost begins with the wind and fire that leaves your career hopes in rubble, when the company power - play leaves you on the street, or when the budget crunch cuts all your work away, or when the people upstairs plot your demise.

Nor will its use demand payment of fare, and no longer will His children need travel across land or sea, no, but upon the winds of the air as like He does, and shall dwell upon the clouds in great floating cities away from the foulness of the earth's sand upon which will crawl the wicked children, and the wicked hostesses except those which He sees fit to allow to visit the cloudy cities for reasons of firm discipline... (10:45) Round shapely... (10:63) And as it is written so shall it come to pass while I do live.

Yet somehow, you just keep blabbling away, preaching and pontificating, and whistling in the wind, all in bad English.

Even when Irma's rain and winds leveled buildings and downed communications networks, Samaritan's Purse immediately began coordinating supply drop - offs and evacuating survivors through stops in Puerto Rico and St. Martin, just 200 miles away.

Wasp you are right in away It did all come from the point of a spear, stuck into a man on a cross to ensure his death, this scenario set up a scene where within 3 days many folks were talking about this same dude raising from the dead healed of all wounds.

Perhaps it has something to do with the particular terrain, tucked away as they areoutside Elgin, with the winds blasting in from Iceland, but there is a grittiness about Pluscarden in which the age - old verities are lived out, providing a beacon of light for those of us weaker souls who need encouragement.

The soufflé gets wound up in the beaters right away.