Back training can make you feel incredibly strong — there's nothing
like clanging the entire stack and having it feel easy.
I love Paul's Corinthian description of the word «love» but I can't claim to have it, and find myself speaking with tons of angles and sounding
like a clanging gong show.
And
like the clanging anthems on Swordfishtrombones, being brash, bawdy and off - the - wall is not only OK, it's sometimes necessary.
Not exact matches
The biblical allusions continue when Dylan depicts the waves crashing
like cymbals, a reference to the Apostle Paul's «
clanging cymbals» of faith (1 Cor.
J.B. Holmes is scorching the Golf Club of Houston, and thanks to holes
like the par - 3 seventh, where his tee shot
clanged off the flagstick, is on a serious 59 watch after making the turn at 7 - under 29.
Metal lunchboxes
clang as hungry tykes begin to unpack a multitude of tins, cartons, juice boxes and squeezable thing - a-ma-jigs to display on the giant tables
like a fire sale gone wrong.
Your follow is typically about intending arrival and
clanging up about it is a very common way to men deal with very constraint questions
like how will I provide financially?
Whoever controlled the buttons was apparently having fun, but for the rest of us, all the
clanging and light bursts begins to feel
like an overtime shift at the welding shop.
Between ridiculous History Channel programming and all that Thor slash - fiction that Chris Hemsworth swears he isn't pumping out on message boards, it doesn't seem
like Norse sword -
clanging is going to be leaving the public arena any time soon.
In cutting from the
clanging bazaars of Iraq to the quiet streets of Georgetown, in blending dizzying dream sequences with starkly believable human drama, Friedkin created a horror movie
like no other — both brutal and beautiful, artful and exploitative, exploring wacked - out religious concepts with the clinical precision of an agnostic scientist.
Wheatley swaps out Tarantino's cool suits for disco lapels, and lets cowriter Amy Jump give the men zingers that
clang like cheap pots.
The surfaces are hard and that glovebox
clangs open in a most unrefined way — just
like the sedan (c» mon Honda!)
The arrows
clanged at his back as the god quaked with rage, the god himself on the march and down he came
like night.
Clang clang... A crisp, ear - splitting clang, like a hammer on an anvil, tore through the silent air of the grassland and straight into the ears and the seats of courage of every wolf in the pack, like a s
Clang clang... A crisp, ear - splitting clang, like a hammer on an anvil, tore through the silent air of the grassland and straight into the ears and the seats of courage of every wolf in the pack, like a s
clang... A crisp, ear - splitting
clang, like a hammer on an anvil, tore through the silent air of the grassland and straight into the ears and the seats of courage of every wolf in the pack, like a s
clang,
like a hammer on an anvil, tore through the silent air of the grassland and straight into the ears and the seats of courage of every wolf in the pack,
like a sword.
My thin and otherwise quiet walking companion, thirty - two - year - old Doug Vance, was
clanging sharply in the wind — his dangling canteens and belt - loop supplies spinning
like mad wind bells.
When I was seven months, Pops placed objects
like toy police cars, cold cans of Pabst Blue Ribbon, Richard Nixon campaign buttons, and a copy of The Economist in my bassinet, but instead of conditioning me with a deafening
clang, I learned to be afraid of the presented stimuli because they were accompanied by him taking out the family.38 Special and firing several window - rattling rounds into the ceiling, while shouting, «Nigger, go back to Africa!»
Reviewed by Pearl Luke Bitter Lake,
like Atonement by Ian McEwan, is a novel about the mistakes of youth and how the psychological
clanging of unacknowledged
Airplanes engines roar and bullets
clang against other aircrafts as they should, and partner's in the air sound
like they're actually talking through old - school headsets.
The
clang of quarters dropping into Frogger (1981) or Tetris (1984) cabinets is a fleeing memory for many, but the joy of playing original arcade games
like Pac - Man (1980), Donkey Kong (1981) and Space Invaders (1978) is far from dead.
In others, the ovals are filled with multicolored hash marks and scribbles too frenetic to read as separate gestures, but loose enough that the artist can put a clear,
clanging blue right on top of a fire - engine red and know that the colors will harmonize,
like the instruments of a brass band.
It creates an aesthetic akin to the sounds found in much rare, rural American music,
like the ringing
clang of Bukka White, or that beautifully dull phonographic scratch found on old records — constants that resonate through and inform the music they're tied to.
You know, when you're at the dentist and there's
like that chair and cling -
clang, the big light comes down and you just spit and spit.