Not exact matches
And then there he was, born while I was leaning against our old truck, standing up,
into my own hands, nearly 9 pounds
of shrieking boy - child humanity, welcomed by my uncontrollable
laughter and his father's uncontrollable relief -
tears.
and that sent all
of us off again
into gales
of laughter and
tears.
As His eyes meet hers, the twinkle
of laughter turns
into tears of sorrow.
The rooms were filled with
tears and
laughter and the evidence
of three rambunctious boys (broken door handles, broken windows, punched out walls) who grew
into young men in that house.
Not only are they hilarious, but as you read this while sipping on your first cup
of probably cold - by - now coffee while the kids are running around
tearing your house apart, you can get that needed
laughter into your day.
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[email protected] Please join us for a night
of laughter,
tears, inspiration, good company and good food as we share birth stories and honor the transition
into motherhood.
On an adventure full
of laughter and
tears, Wendy, played with exquisite delicacy by Dakota Fanning, follows the guiding spirit
of Mr. Spock on her journey
into the unknown.
But it achieves the
laughter - through -
tears effect anyway, thanks to the lightness and wit
of Reiser's script; strong, committed performances; and some real insight
into the difficulties
of being supportive — or, on the other end accepting that support.
One scene
of presumably improvised humour on board a train really allows Cranston to dip back
into his comic chops with Carell's joyous response bound to get the audience in
tears of laughter too.
She tricks us
into believing this is an intimate story about a specific character, time, and place until the culmination
of the
laughter and the
tears makes you realize it's actually a grand epic that is as universal, relatable and emotionally powerful as any story
of mothers and daughters that has ever been put on film,» said Focus Chairman Peter Kujawski in the news release.
The Post... * Wonderstruck: aerial night view
of Trailways bus slipping
into the Lincoln Tunnel along pink trajectory... * Atomic Blonde: The fight on the stairs, and then part two... * A Ghost Story: moving van's reflection on window, swinging out
of sight down road... * Mudbound:
laughter and
tears at homecoming... * Stephen Root pronouncing «melancholic,» Get Out... * Sublimely daft rhythms
of MoMA reception, The Meyerowitz Stories (New and Selected)... * Man pedaling boy's bike, city lights on horizon — Suburbicon...
The passage
of time and perspective is consummated through
laughter,
tears, changing fashions and an excellent use
of music but it's Linkater's insight
into human relations and our different stages
of development that impresses most as he fully manages to capture that the only constant thing in life is... change.
Where the rest
of us saw only the empty overgrown meadow behind our house, riddled with groundhog holes, with a shallow, muddy stream running through it and a splintering wooden wagon that I had almost outgrown, he saw his friends: artists and teachers and butchers, scenic painters and Russian lighting designers, ship captains and hardware merchants all with a glass in hand, their
laughter rising high above our heads and then evaporating
into the canopy
of maple leaves; the weeping willows shedding their leaf
tears down the banks
of the stream; fireflies and bagpipers arriving through the low clinging humidity
of summer; a giant pit with four spring lambs roasting over apple - wood coals; the smell
of wood smoke hanging in the moist summer nighttime air.