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“Josh Bard is a catcher with excellent defensive tools and someone ... whose best days are ahead of him. He's not coming off his best [offensive] season, but we still think there is some ceiling on him. He has outstanding makeup and calls a good game. [He's] a solid receiver with a plus arm, and he's going to be coming to camp with a chance to open some eyes.”

Thinking Stills Eye Games Chance Arms Tools Seasons Excellent Makeup Plus Camps Offensive Outstanding Ceilings Receiver Catchers Josh Bards

Author:Theo Epstein

“At this season of the year we draw close to Good Friday. All the eyes of the world will turn back to "a green hill far away, without a city wall," where the founder of Christianity was crucified by those forces of selfishness, greed, and lust for gain that are still at work in the world. It seems to me that unless we do something in Canada about the question of the export of war materials there will be another crucifixion - the crucifixion of a generation of young men, crucified upon a cross of nickel.”

“Writing those books ['Beauty' and 'Style']was really eye-opening, as you realize just how much goes into beauty and fashion, and also how much I've learned over the years. I think both books are essential, as they don't really teach you one particular look that will go out of style next season, but rather tools and tricks you can use over the years.”

Thinking Writing Years Looks Book Use Eye Next Realizing Teach Fashion Style Particular Essentials Tools Seasons Tricks Opening I've Learned Eye Opening Fashion And Beauty

Author:Lauren Conrad

“Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world, but the heart has its beaches, its homeland, and thoughts of its own. Wake now, discover that you are the song that the morning brings, but the heart has its seasons its evenings, and songs of its own”

World Heart Eye Song Morning Seasons Wake Up Evening Beach Homeland

Book:The Complete Annotated Grateful Dead Lyrics: The Collected Lyrics of Robert Hunter and John Barlow, Lyrics to All Original Songs, with Selected Traditional and Cover Songs

Source: The Complete Annotated Grateful Dead Lyrics: The Collected Lyrics of Robert Hunter and John Barlow, Lyrics to All Original Songs, with Selected Traditional and Cover Songs

“Know what the difference between hitting .250 and .300 is? It's 25 hits - 25 hits in 500 at-bats is 50 points. There's six months in a season, that's about 25 weeks. That means if you get just one extra flare a week - just one - you get a ground ball with eyes, you get a dying quail, just one more dying quail a week ... and you're in Yankee Stadium.”

Ifs Knows Mean Eye Differences Week Dying Months Six Seasons Balls Extras Just One Hitting Bats Six Months Yankees Stadiums Flare Yankee Stadium Quails

Author:Crash Davis

“I was amongst the virtues like the great Turk in his seraglio of women, and I chose to dwell with that virtue which looked the fairest in my eyes and gave me at that season most pleasure. In short, I made wives of them: I first admired them, then made them my own property, and if they would not submit to my will, I again turned them off and divorced them.”

Ifs Firsts Made Eye My Own Pleasure Virtue Wife Seasons Property Vanity Sexism Submit Divorced

Book:The cry: a new dramatic fable : in two volumes

Source: The cry: a new dramatic fable : in two volumes

“Modeling is an industry that judges you purely by looks. Today you are on the top of your game and tomorrow a new face arrives and all eyes are on her. It happens every season.”

Looks Happens Eye Today Faces Games Judging Industry Tomorrow Seasons Modeling New Faces

Author:Valentina Zelyaeva

“There is that within a man that drives him ever onwards, just as the power of the seasons drives the roots of flowers into the hard earth; and so he decided, against his better judgment, to open his eyes and find out what was going to happen to him next.”

Men Hard Happens Eye Earth Hope Next Flower Ambition Judgment Roots Decided Seasons His Eyes

Author:Tom Holt

“Lord of the golden tongue and smiting eyes; Great out of season and untimely wise: A man whose virtue, genius, grandeur, worth, Wrought deadlier ill than ages can undo.”

Men Character Eye Age Lord Virtue Wise Genius Seasons Ill Tongue Golden Grandeur

Book:The Poems of Sir William Watson: 1878-1935

Source: The Poems of Sir William Watson: 1878-1935

“When I think about my MVP season, I will also think about the loss to Golden State. But winning the award as Most Valuable Player of the NBA is just a huge honour. I didn't really realise how big it was until Mark Cuban had tears in his eyes at the award ceremony.”

Thinking States Bigs Eye Winning Realizing Loss Player Tears Huge Honor Seasons Mark Valuable Golden His Eyes Nba Awards Ceremony Cuban Mvp Award Ceremonies

Author:Dirk Nowitzki

“If experiments are performed thousands of times at all seasons and in every place without once producing the effects mentioned by your philosophers, poets, and historians, this will mean nothing and we must believe their words rather than our own eyes?”

Ifs Believe Mean Eye Effects Poet Seasons Philosopher Experiments Historian

Author:Galileo Galilei

“Throughout the season, I look into my players eyes to gauge feelings, confidence levels, and to establish instant trust.”

Looks Feelings Eye Levels Player Seasons Instant Gauges

Author:Mike Krzyzewski

“I come from the theatre where there are no boundaries to the style you're doing; you're doing Molière, then you're doing Chekhov and then you're doing Arthur Miller in a season and no-one bats an eye.”

Eye Style Seasons Theatre Boundaries Bats Doing You Arthur No Boundaries Chekhov

Author:Mark Ruffalo

“Last season when I was on set...for some reason I had The Battle Hymn of the Republic in my head but I didn't know all the words. It was one of those songs you had to learn when you were younger. It wasn't as important for people raised in the 80's and 90's as it was to people raised in the 50's, 60's and 70's so when I started singing "My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord," Jane [Fonda] heard me singing it and started singing the rest of it. Suddenly everyone on set everyone was singing. That's just something I can keep in my heart forever.”

People Knows Heart I Can Important Reason Eye Lasts Song Lord Forever Heard My Heart Battle Singing Glory Seasons Raised Republic Jane Hymns

Author:Baron Vaughn

“There is no single face in nature, because every eye that looks upon it, sees it from its own angle. So every man's spice-box seasons his own food.”

Men Looks Eye Faces Seasons Boxes Every Man Angle Spices

Book:Dust tracks on a road

Source: Dust tracks on a road

“Men pass in front of our eyes like butterflies, creatures of a brief season. We love them; they are brave, proud, beautiful, and clever.”

Men Eye Beautiful Fronts Proud Creatures Seasons Brave Clever Butterfly Like A Butterfly

Book:Northern lights

Source: Northern lights

“For these beings, fall is ever the normal season, the only weather, there be no choice beyond. Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No: the night wind. What ticks in their head? The worm. What speaks from their mouth? The toad. What sees from their eye? The snake. What hears with their ear? The abyss between the stars. They sift the human storm for souls, eat flesh of reason, fill tombs with sinners. They frenzy forth. Such are the autumn people.”

People Humans Doe Soul Reason Eye Night Choices Fall Speak Stars Blood Wind Normal Mouths Ears Seasons Storm Flesh Graves Weather Dust Sinner Autumn Abyss Snakes Veins Worms Tombs Tick Frenzy Toads

Author:Ray Bradbury

“Can you see air you breathe? Can you see the force that moves the tides or changes the seasons or sends the birds to a winter haven?" Her eyes welled. "Can Rome with all its knowledge be so foolish? Oh Marcus, you can't carve God in stone. You can't limit him to a temple. You can't imprison him on a mountaintop. Heaven is his throne; earth, his footstool. Everything you see is his. Empires will rise and empires will fall. Only God prevails.”

Eye Earth Moving Fall Force Heaven Air Havens Limits Bird Stones Seasons Winter Breathe Foolish Temples Empires Rome Tides Thrones Her Eyes

Book:Mark of the Lion Gift Collection: Gift Collection

Source: Mark of the Lion Gift Collection: Gift Collection

“Why love the woman who is your wife? Her nose breathes in the air of a world that I know; therefore I love that nose. Her ears hear music I might sing half the night through; therefore I love her ears. Her eyes delight in seasons of the land; and so I love those eyes. Her tongue knows quince, peach, chokeberry, mint and lime; I love to hear it speaking. Because her flesh knows heat, cold, affliction, I know fire, snow, and pain. Shared and once again shared experience.”

Source: Something Wicked This Way Comes: A Novel

“It was a quiet way - He asked if I was his - I made no answer of the tongue But answer of the eyes - And then He bore me on Before this mortal noise With swiftness, as of Chariots and distance, as of Wheels. This World did drop away As acres from the feet of one that leaneth from Balloon Upon an Ether Street. The Gulf behind was not, The Continents were new - Eternity was due. No Seasons were to us - It was not Night nor Morn - But Sunrise stopped upon the place And Fastened in Dawn.”

Source: The Poems of Emily Dickinson

“I don't know what you may have seen fit to tell her, Venetia, but so far as I understand it you could think of nothing better to do than to beguile her with some farrago about wishing Damerel to strew rose-leaves for you to walk on!" Damerel, who had resumed his seat, had been staring moodily into the fire, but at these words he looked up quickly. "Rose-leaves?" His eyes went to Venetia's face, wickedly quizzing her. "But my dear girl, at this season?" "Be quiet, you wretch!" she said, blushing.”

Thinking Knows May Said Eye Faces Girl Wish Walks Fire Fit Quiet Seasons Rose Dear Staring His Eyes Seats Blushing

Author:Georgette Heyer

“He Looked and smelt like Autumn's very brother, his face being sunburnt to wheat-colour, his eyes blue as corn-flowers, his sleeves and leggings dyed with fruit-stains, his hands clammy with the sweet juice of apples, his hat sprinkled with pips, and everywhere about him the sweet atmosphere of cider which at its first return each season has such an indescribable fascination for those who have been born and bred among the orchards.”

Source: Delphi Complete Works of Thomas Hardy (Illustrated)

“Tell them you came, and saw, and looked into my eyes and saw the shadow of the guard receding. Thoughts in time and out of season, the hitchinker stood by the side of the road and levelled his thumb in the calm calculus of reason. [...] Why does my mind circle around you? Why do planets wonder what it would be like to be you? All your soft wild promises were words, birds, endlessly in flight.”

Mind Doe Reason Would Be Eye Sides Wonder Saws Planets Promise Bird Shadow Seasons Calm Circles Flight Reason Why Be You Thumbs Calculus

Author:Jim Morrison

“Spring slattern of seasons you have soggy legs and a muddy petticoat drowsy is your hair your eyes are sticky with dream and you have a sloppy body from being brought to bed of crocuses when you sing in your whisky voice the grass rises on the head of the earth and all the trees are put on edge spring of the excellent jostle of thy hips and the superior”

Dream Body Eye Earth Voice Tree Hair Bed Spring Seasons Edges Legs Superiors Hips Excellent Grass Muddy Sloppy Whisky Sticky Drowsy Crocuses

Author:e. e. cummings

“To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.”

Firsts Stills Seems Eye Turns Three Process Saws Pride Cold Summer Spring Fairs Seasons Hot Green Winter Forests Autumn Yellow Perfume June April Four Seasons Winter Cold

Author:William Shakespeare

“Spring is the season of gaiety, and winter of terror; in spring the heart of tranquility dances to the melody of the groves, and the eye of benevolence sparkles at the sight of happiness and plenty: in winter, compassion melts at universal calamity, and the tear of softness starts at the wailing of hunger and the cries of the creation in distress”

Heart Eye Compassion Cry Creation Tears Spring Seasons Universal Sight Winter Hunger Terror Plenty Melody Distress Tranquility Calamity Benevolence Sparkle Softness Grove Wailing Gaiety

Author:Samuel Johnson

“The true beloveds of this world are in their lover's eyes lilacs opening, ship lights, school bells, a landscape, remembered conversations, friends, a child's Sunday, lost voices, one's favorite suit, autumn and all seasons, memory, yes, it being the earth and water of existence, memory.”

Source: Other Voices, Other Rooms

“Nature is the armory of genius. Cities serve it poorly, books and colleges at second hand; the eye craves the spectacle of the horizon; of mountain, ocean, river and plain, the clouds and stars; actual contact with the elements, sympathy with the seasons as they rise and roll.”

Book Hands Eye Stars Nature Cities College Genius Mountain Elements Ocean Rivers Seasons Clouds Contact Horizon Crave Second Hand Clouds And Stars

Book:Tablets

Source: Tablets

“Gardener's , like everyone else, live second by second and minute by minute. What we see at one particular moment is then and there before us. But there is a second way of seeing. Seeing with the eye of memory, not the eye of our anatomy, calls up days and seasons past and years gone by.”

Way Years Moments Eye Past Time Fall Memories Vision Gone Seeing Minutes Particular Spring Seasons Awe Autumn Cycles Anticipation Timing Gardener Anatomy Timeliness Years Gone By

Author:Allen Lacy

“Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.”

Needs Humans Heart Made Wisdom Eye Spiritual Voice Grief Clear Cutting Missing Divine My Heart Seasons Surrender Tonight Ingredients

Author:Hafez

“I remember the last season I played. I went home after a ballgame one day, lay down on my bed, and tears came to my eyes. How can you explain that? It's like crying for your mother after she's gone. You cry because you love her. I cried, I guess, because I loved baseball, and I knew I had to leave it.”

Inspirational Home Motivational Eye Lasts Remember Mother Gone Cry Tears One Day Bed Baseball Seasons Lays Athlete Cried Athletic Ballgame

Author:Willie Mays

“The conduct and manners of women, in fact, evidently prove that their minds are not in a healthy state; for, like the flowers which are planted in too rich a soil, strenght state; usefulness are sacrificed to beauty; and the flaunting leaves, after having pleased a fastidious eye, fade, disregarded on the stalk, long before the season when they ought to have arrived at maturity.”

Source: The Vindications: The Rights of Men and The Rights of Woman

“Is success just about winning? Acclaim? Trophies? Wealth? Our personal happiness or satisfaction? I have been blessed to experience some of these over the years, and I can answer without batting an eye: No. Accomplishments, applause, awards and fortune are rewards that often come as the result of hard work and a determined spirit, but there is something bigger. Something better. Something that will outlast the winningest season, the plushest corner office, the heftiest bonus and the loudest cheers. That something can only be found when we look beyond the final score.”

“Aubade THE lark now leaves his wat'ry nest, And climbing shakes his dewy wings. He takes this window for the East, And to implore your light he sings- Awake, awake! the morn will never rise Till she can dress her beauty at your eyes. The merchant bows unto the seaman's star, The ploughman from the sun his season takes, But still the lover wonders what they are Who look for day before his mistress wakes. Awake, awake! break thro' your veils of lawn! Then draw your curtains, and begin the dawn!”