Sentences with phrase «make her feel alive while»

Released from the constraints of «normal» life, Tessa tastes new experiences to make her feel alive while her failing body struggles to keep up.

Not exact matches

I don't need the fear of an afterlife to make me be a good person while I'm alive; being good makes me feel good.

And while I try to keep that feeling of giving and thankfulness alive all year round, inevitably life gets in the way and before I know it, my feeling of good cheer has been chipped away and in it's place is business and excuses for all of the important things that I am not making time to do.

While politicians have to be alive to the fact the very status of political parties and their own positions as our «elected representatives» are changing, campaigners must ensure they offer everyone the chance to engage with and feel a part of their movements - making certain that everyone's voice is heard and listened to.

I've got a very good feeling about this one, perhaps that it might be an emotionally resonant and deeply moving follow - up to The One I Love, challenging us to examine our own lives and the choices we make while we are alive.

It's one of those sad laughs that you smile while a tear sheds down your cheek at the end of an episode and makes you want to go outside and do something that makes you feel alive rather than staying inside watching TV.

Whether you're enjoying movies, shows, or games, Dolby Vision delivers dramatic imaging that brings the story alive, while Dolby Atmos offers powerful, moving audio that makes you feel as if you're inside the action.

Slide the shifter to the left from D and you enter Sport mode, which makes the gauge cluster glow orange instead of blue, tells the engine to run all the time, and generally speaking makes the i8 feel more alive (all while recharging the battery).

That seven - speed transmission is still a traditional torque - converter automatic, but in character it's right there with the best of them — while shift speeds still skew toward the «automatic» rather than «dual clutch» end of the spectrum, the rev - matched downshifts in manual mode and responsive paddle shifters seemingly pulled straight from the GTR parts bin at least make the transmission feel more eager and alive — think BMW SMG - II or Ferrari F1 shift from a few years back, and you won't be far off.

While you still control Link with analog controls (via the circle pad), the added touch screen capabilities of the 3DS really make the game feel alive.

Twilight drives down Sunset Boulevard are as atmospheric as any moments in Red Dead Redemption and while the more linear nature of the game sometimes makes the city feel slightly less alive than Liberty City or RDR's US / Mexican border, there's still nothing stopping you driving your patrol car down a set of steps.

Towns and stretches of land are full of small details and effects that make them feel alive, while monsters all move in different ways that fit their creature type.

While collectibles might be a clichéd mechanic in many games, they help make Middle - Earth: Shadow of Mordor feel more alive.

«They are both passionate champions of emerging artists, while their more scholarly projects have shown keen insights about making history feel alive in the present.»

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,