“There are too many over-fed, under-motivated Christians hiding behind the excuse that God has not spoken to them. They are waiting to hear voices or see dreams - all the while living to make money, to provide for their future, to dress well and have fun.” WellsDreamChristianFunWaitingVoiceBehindsDressesExcuseMaking MoneyHaving FunFedsHidingMotivated Author:Floyd McClung
“It is possible to see slavery and serfdom merely as extreme early forms of autocratic management, in which employees had no voice whatsoever in the work process and were viewed not as human beings but as alienated forms of individual wealth. Slavery, in this sense, did not die; it continues in modern dress in contemporary organizations wherever managers exercise autocratic power, unequal status, or arbitrary privileges, no matter how scientific the terminology or postmodern the image” HumansMatterFormDiesIndividualProcessVoiceWealthHuman BeingsModernExerciseCapitalismOrganizationManagementDressesSlaveryPrivilegeExtremesContemporaryManagersEmployeeArbitraryPostmodernTerminology Author:Kenneth Cloke
“People can dress you the way they want, they can do your makeup the way they want, but they can never take away your voice.” PeopleWayWantVoiceCan DoDressesMakeup Author:Sasha Grey
“I am voice actor Roger Craig Smith. You may know me as Batman, Captain America, Sonic the Hedgehog, Ezio from Assassin's Creed, Transformers: RID, or narrator of “Say Yes To the Dress” (among many other things). AMA!” KnowsMayAmericaActorsVoiceDressesCreedsKnow MeCaptainsRogerAssassinsNarratorsHedgehogsSonic The Hedgehog Author:Roger Craig Smith
“My so-called bad dress-sense phase happened when I was confused - I think I was taking advice all too often, without listening to my inner voice. Add to the fact that I was a little overweight; so every wrong 'outfit' got compounded all that much.” ThinkingLittlesFactsVoiceHappenedAdviceListeningDressesAddConfusedPhasesInner VoiceOverweight Author:Vidya Balan
“it is amazin, she thinks, how simple appearances can be created - a rush, a smile, a new coat of paint, a slow, calm voice, a hug, a new dress - a resolve to keep out questions and cling to secrets” ThinkingVoiceSimpleSecretDressesPaintCalmAppearanceResolveHugCoats Book:A Room on Lorelei Street Source: A Room on Lorelei Street
“Later she sat on the ground in the forest between school and home, and spring was so bright and beautiful, the warm air touched her so tenderly, she could almost feel herself changing into a flower. Her light dress felt like petals. "I love everything," she heard herself say. "So do I," a voice answered. Pearl straightened up and looked around. No one was there.” FeelsHomeLightSchoolBeautifulFeltVoiceHeardAirFlowerSpringDressesWarmForestsSatTouchedPearlsPetals Book:The Amazing Bone Source: The Amazing Bone
“Now I want you to listen to me," he said in a low voice, taking her chin in his hand and forcing her to look at him. "And listen carefully, because I'm only going to say this once. You are going to marry me before this week is out. Since you have conveniently run off to Scotland, we don't need a special license. You're just lucky I don't haul you off to a church right this instant. Get yourself a dress and get yourself some flowers, because, sweeetheart, you're getting yourself a new name.” WantNeedsLooksSaidHandsRunningNamesVoiceChurchWeekSpecialFlowerLuckyLowsDressesInstantI Want YouScotlandLicenseChinsListen To MeMarry MeHaul Author:Julia Quinn
“Well, if you weren't flirting with him"-his voice had now grown a little plaintive-"who was he, and what did you want with him anyway?" "If you are so determined to bore me, I may just have to go home." Astrid sighed carelessly, "What a shame, when I am wearing such a pretty dress.” IfsWantWellsMayLittlesHomeVoiceShameDressesDeterminedBoresFlirting Author:Anna Godbersen
“George had turned at the sound of her arrival. For a moment he contemplated her, as one who had fallen out of heaven. He saw radiant joy in her face, he saw the flowers beat against her dress in blue waves. The bushes above them closed. He stepped quickly forward and kissed her. Before she could speak, almost before she could feel, a voice called 'Lucy! Lucy! Lucy!' The silence of life had been broken by Miss Bartlett, who stood brown against the view.” FeelsMomentsFacesJoySpeakHeavenSoundVoiceViewsSilenceSawsMissingFlowerBrokenBeatsDressesBlueWaveFallenBrownArrivalsRadiantLucyRoom With A View Book:A Room With A View: England Literature Source: A Room With A View: England Literature