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When you walk in the mist, you get wet.
The mist hung in the air like a prancing unicorn.
I enter the world called real as one enters a mist.
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
One should see that all appearance is like mist and fog.
You never realized how thick your fog was until it lifted.
There is no cloud above my head - there is not even a mist.
Coleridge: poet and philosopher wrecked in a mist of opium.
The mists remain of the false glory that erupts from history.
Prayer clears the mist and brings back peace to the Soul . . .
And we are not mountaintop sages who can live by consuming mist.
his old life lay behind in the mists, dark adventure lay in front.
Suddenly a mist fell from my eyes and I knew the way I had to take.
Knowledge is soon changed, then lost in the mist, an echo half-heard.
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy.
remember you must live. remember you most love. remainder you mist leaf.
I laugh with the sun, and mist that tries so hard to seduce the mountains.
His words are nothing more than mist and sunshine, impossible to hold down.
I love to start the morning with a mist spray, especially after a night out.
You cannot depict love inside a frame of fact. It needs a mist to dissolve in.
Than smoke and mist who better could appraise The kindred spirit of an inner haze?
All Christian language about the future is a set of signposts pointing into a mist.
An orgy looks particularly alluring seen through the mists of righteous indignation.
The air crackled with the presage of lightning, and a heavy mist descended around them.
In off the moors, down through the mist beams, god-cursed Grendel came greedily loping.
I do not ask for the riches that perish or the fame that fades away like a morning mist.
Live free, child of the mist,- and with respect to knowledge we are allchildren of the mist.
Knowledge would be fatal. It is the uncertainty that charms one. A mist makes things wonderful.
I lament the want of a liberal education. I feel the mist of ignorance to surround me - Nathanael Greene
I wanted to create something that would live on forever, beyond my time, and out of that came Cashmere Mist.
We live in an age when there is a false glare on the things of time and a great mist over the things of eternity.
Enveloped in a common mist, we seem to walk in clearness ourselves, and behold only the mist that enshrouds others.
The English mist is always at work like a subtle painter, and London is a vast canvas prepared for the mist to work on.
Rosewater & Glycerin spray is amazing as a mist. I get it at health food stores. It smells good and is really hydrating.
and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so happy
What's extraordinary about Cobra Mist, and so much of what went on at Orford, was that the public were completely oblivious to it.
I don't even think I'll see all of 'The Mist' until I'm 18. I'm going to the premiere, but I'll close my eyes during the scarier scenes.
I'm facing Niagara Falls - the wind and the mist and the dark and the peregrine falcons - and I'm going to stay focused on the other side.
If I do want to wear a little bit of makeup, I really like a pink lip. There's one called Lip Mist in Pink Heather from Burberry that I love.
Day and night cannot dwell together. The Red Man has ever fled the approach of the White Man, as the morning mist flees before the morning sun.
Walk on a rainbow trail; walk on a trail of song, and all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist, over a rainbow trail.
That mist was thick. It was hard to see at times. The wind was wild. It'd come at me one way and hit me from the front, and hit me from the back.
It was a gloomy prospect, and all that she could do was to throw a mist over it, and hope when the mist cleared away, she should see something else.
I've discovered the best skincare, MV Organic Skincare. I love their Energising 9-Oil Cleanser, Rose Hydrating Mist and Rose Soothing & Protective Moisturiser
It was in a mist the Tuatha de Danaan, the people of the gods of Dana, or as some called them, the Men of Dea, came through the air and the high air to Ireland.
My California sunrise, there's a real mist in the air. I think of the mountains. You can smell the farm fields. You can smell the dirt and the lights and the whole sun.
In my state of spiritual abstraction, I no longer belong to myself and to my eyesight. I am nothing more than a single narrow gasping lung, floating over the mists and summits.
Take your materials from what is around you - if you see a dandelion, write about that; if it's misty, write about the mist. The materials for poetry are all about you in profusion.
In California in the early Spring, There are pale yellow mornings, when the mist burns slowly into day, The air stings like Autumn, clarifies like pain - Well, I have dreamed this coast myself.
The present is haunted by the X-present. I call this manifold of present and X-present 'nowness': a shifting, haunted region like evaporating mist; a region can't be tied to a specific timescale.