Sentences with phrase «dark about the fate»

«To be in the dark about the fate of a loved one who has gone missing can lead families to a quiet desperation of anger, frustration and deep sadness.

It's nerve - wracking enough to be a teacher on the front lines without being in the dark about the fate of your programs as well.

Not exact matches

A better understanding of the «dark side of the cosmos» may reveal new information about the very fabric and fate of our universe.

Scientists know too little about dark energy to determine with any certainty whether the universe's fate is a Big Chill, a Big Rip, or neither.

What You Need To Know: Director / writer Scott Cooper demonstrated he could handle gritty and soulful with the music drama «Crazy Heart,» but «Out of the Furnace» should prove to be something tonally much darker and rawer — a story about cruel fate, justice, redemption and brotherly love.

Darkest Dungeon is about risk versus reward, after all, and sad as it may be, some adventurers are simply expendable, and letting those weaklings meet their fate is all in the name of the game.

IGN spoke with the man behind the legend, Clark Gregg, who seemed equally in the dark about his beloved character's fate, especially considering that when Season 6 premieres, it will be in the summer of 2019, following the release of Avengers 4.

But unlike the first two Batman movies and The Crow, Spider - Man isn't about dark, gothic cityscapes or revenge fantasies; it's about an insecure young man who finds himself gifted with abilities beyond imagination and through forces of fate learns a lesson in responsibility and justice.

That's part of these characters, too, especially when it comes to Paul, who is in the dark about what has prompted this dinner but gradually realizes that the fate of his entire family is on the line.

Good ol' fiction: The River at Night by Erica Ferencik The Storied Life of AJ Fikry by Gabrielle Zevin Pictures of You by Caroline Leavitt A Paris Apartment by Michelle Gable Before I Go by Colleen Oakley Caravans: A Novel of Afghanistan by James Michener We Need to Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver What She Knew by Gilly Macmillan In the Unlikely Event by Judy Blume The Deep End of the Ocean by Jacquelyn Mitchard Since She Went Away by David Bell Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese The Decent Proposal by Kemper Donovan The Revised Fundamentals of Caregiving by Jonathan Evison Happy Family by Tracy Barone Lily and the Octopus by Steven Rowley The Wangs vs. the World by Jade Chang Bird in Hand by Christina Baker Kline The Weight of Him by Ethel Rohan Eleven Hours by Pamela Erens Fates and Furies by Lauren Groff Cage of Stars by Jacquelyn Mitchard Saving Grace by Jane Green After You by Jojo Moyes Britt - Marie Was Here by Fredrik Backman The Reluctant Fundamentalist by Mohsin Hamid Fourth of July Creek by Smith Henderson The Invention of Wings by Sue Monk Kidd Truly Madly Guilty by Liane Moriarty The Light We Lost by Jill Santopolo My Name is Lucy Barton by Elizabeth Strout This Must Be the Place by Maggie O'Farrell The Passenger by Lisa Lutz The Girls by Emma Cline Cruel Beautiful World by Caroline Leavitt The Interestings by Meg Wolitzer The Couple Next Door by Shari Lapena The Woman in Cabin 10 by Ruth Ware In a Dark, Dark Wood by Ruth Ware The Marriage Lie by Kimberly Belle Behind Closed Doors by B.A. Paris California by Edan Lepucki Seven Days of Us by Francesca Hornak Christmas in London by Anita Hughes

We are left, in short, with some dark thoughts about the fate of high art in the California sun.»

«For come, tell me, can there be anything more delightful than to see, as it were, here now displayed before us a vast lake of bubbling pitch with a host of snakes and serpents and lizards, and ferocious and terrible creatures of all sorts swimming about in it, while from the middle of the lake there comes a plaintive voice saying: «Knight, whosoever thou art who beholdest this dread lake, if thou wouldst win the prize that lies hidden beneath these dusky waves, prove the valour of thy stout heart and cast thyself into the midst of its dark burning waters, else thou shalt not be worthy to see the mighty wonders contained in the seven castles of the seven Fays that lie beneath this black expanse;» and then the knight, almost ere the awful voice has ceased, without stopping to consider, without pausing to reflect upon the danger to which he is exposing himself, without even relieving himself of the weight of his massive armour, commending himself to God and to his lady, plunges into the midst of the boiling lake, and when he little looks for it, or knows what his fate is to be, he finds himself among flowery meadows, with which the Elysian fields are not to be compared.»