It was always is given that I would chose the girl I meet in the bus the other day. She did something to me that I would always remember, she smile and said I love you.
That was it. He had given in. He stepped out of his old marital home and ran to the bridge over the river. She had taken everything, his kids, his home and his dignity. He had nothing to live for.
It was kind of a given that I would retry this website. I saved it in my bookmark’s page (technically left it to rot) to then be found later for me to read. Thus given that I found this website again I’m quite shocked that I still attempted to try the task again though. Quite a shock.
given. Given has such a broad meaning. But at the same time, specific. It talks about what one will give to another. I forgive you. Given word. Give. Such a noble thing. At the same time, something foolish and seductive and naive. I wonder how many times has people given something for nothing and gained something. Or how many give and receive. And those who give to take and get in return.
The title has been passed down from line to line. Its heirs were given privleges beyond the normal person. allowed to leave the city grounds is the most coveted of all
The basket she’d woven was empty as she handed it over to me. I had nothing to give her in return. Staring at the beautifully crafted object I tried not say anything that would come out rude, “Thank you,” my voice shook as I whispered to her. She grinned and kissed me on the cheek before closing the door behind her. I remained staring at the basket.
You are given what you are given. You take more than you are given unless you are a giver. It is a given that I’m a giver. Given life, given gifts, given eyes. Use. Give. Use what is given.
People were given things. Constantly, always, there was never a MOMENT when things weren’t delivered en masse. Even before the consumerist age. What wasn’t? What did you really earn anymore?
Poppy sat in the corner, morose, overlooking her book to peer at Jessica’s free coffee and flirty smile.
It’s taken a good chunk of money to attend this dance, between the dress and the work she wasn’t doing while she was busy being a wall flower. Of course Mark had to work. He always had to work when she needed him.
I have nothing else left. That is, nothing else that I’d ever consider giving away to you. Sometimes, it takes more than gilt to make me hand over anything.
Life has always been given to us. We must not take it for granted and live it to the fullest that we can. Life is short but too long to make mistakes and regret about it. So Why don’t we all drink beer and enjoy!
if we were IN REALITY only given the bare 60 secs then there wouln’t be so many cafrefully crafted entries- at least not the first time! Don’t mind me I’m a bit of a spoilsport
given one word, what will happen next.
given no more time. given looks stupid when read over and over.
hello fools like me…
what’s happening to me? I’m stuck in here!
given what he had said about her you’d be hard put to bid her the time of–hey wait a minnit- wasn she the one that came to my rescue once when
those thugs had left me for dead
What have I given? I don’t even know where to begin. It doesn’t even sound like a word, does it? It sounds like syrup pouring from a heavy, glass pitcher onto a slop of needy pancakes. Pancakes that need you to do SOMETHING for them. Always asking, wanting, needing. You have to give them what they want.
I’m given the chance of a lifetime to spend this summer in San Diego, CA. Given the chance to spend summer nights on the beach, at the Del Mar fair with friends, at the pool with my family. I’m given the chance to apply to some of this country’s greatest schools. I hope I take this chance.
a chest of treasure. locked away in a scurrilous cavern for many a moon. Light shall not tarnish it. Bullets will not batter it. The world will leave it. And it will be poorer for it.
Do not take the things you have been given for granted, they are placed in your life for a reason. Special gifts, gratitude, thanks, have all been given for a purpose.
We are given life. It is most definitely the best gift of them all. So when one decides to waste it away drunkenly or lazily, it somewhat defeats the purpose of life, right? Sure, there is no set purpose of life but we should all try to live a life that is fulfilling and worthwhile. There’s nothing else that we are truly “given”, so we might as well enjoy it while we can!
a beautiful place to live, an education that fills my life with possibility, a child who is an unending source of joy, a little blue car the colour of the sky in Greece, precious time today to write and ride my bicycle along the rocky shore road, a heron by the rock pool, a clear sky, meetings with friends to anticipate, a cat to purr in my writing den, a new Granta to read, a wind to dry the laundry and hope to fill my sails
Some people say this kind of love is a given, but I’m not so sure. I mean, how many people find love like ours? We grow up thinking that one day we’ll have our happy endings eventually, and ride off into the sunset with our beloveds, that it’s a given. But no, I think this is special.
We’re given an opportunity each day. So take the chance well. Everyday is a new day. Everyday is a day to make things right.We don’t have to worry about the past. Just be a better you for today. That’s the best you can do. And that’d be enough.
i gave my heart to you. not a piece. not a half. my whole heart. i have never loved anyone so much before than you. you must be special. you are special. i love you. i care for you. i miss you. i pray and hope that one day we will be together again. i still enjoy being your best friend, but of course, i miss you more.
I was given a present for my birthday. This present was no ordinary present. Most presents consist of clothes, or cards, or gift certificates. No, this was no ordinary gift. This gift changed my life. I opened the paper slowly. Light flooded out from the paper, blinding me with every inch of paper I pulled back. My uncle was giving me this gift for my sixteenth birthday. He waited until everyone else left the room. I couldn’t fathom what could be so secret…so…important. When I finished unwrapping, I wasn’t sure what to think. The book glowed like a flashlight, but the light didn’t make me look away. It invited me in. I had to know what was in the book. I couldn’t even read the title, but I knew the book would give me answers to everything I ever wanted to know. Give me reasons for everything I’ve questioned. Give me an excuse to keep living. This book held secrets, and I was damn sure about to find them out.
I’m for(given), because you were forsaken. I’m accepted, you were condemned. I’m alive and well, your spirit is within me, because, you died and rose again. Amazing love, how can it be?
i have given you so much and in return you have given me grief, and more grief. there are tears and an aching feeling in my chest and there is no fixing me now.
i have given my life to my children and husband. i have given in to my indulgences. i have given all of my health. i want to take it back. give it back to me! i give and give all i have. i want it all back now!
I was once given the chance to change myself. To change how I viewed myself. I threw it away and instead let the eating disorder come right on in. I am not forever under a the influence of hatred. I was given the chance to love.
A gift, a thought, an idea, a candy, a child, a picture, a memory, a childhood, a pet, a friend, a rule, a restriction, a sentence, a paragraph, an essay. A parent, a ticket, protection, love, acceptance, tolerance.
Love is never a given. it is something that is a rarity. You cannot expect to love everyone you meet. You must develop a relationship with them over time that may perhaps blossom into love. People take a lot of things for granted, thinking that they’re all givens. This is the unfortunate aspect of life.
It was always is given that I would chose the girl I meet in the bus the other day. She did something to me that I would always remember, she smile and said I love you.
a give in something that we should alwexamine as carefully as we can
That was it. He had given in. He stepped out of his old marital home and ran to the bridge over the river. She had taken everything, his kids, his home and his dignity. He had nothing to live for.
It was kind of a given that I would retry this website. I saved it in my bookmark’s page (technically left it to rot) to then be found later for me to read. Thus given that I found this website again I’m quite shocked that I still attempted to try the task again though. Quite a shock.
given. Given has such a broad meaning. But at the same time, specific. It talks about what one will give to another. I forgive you. Given word. Give. Such a noble thing. At the same time, something foolish and seductive and naive. I wonder how many times has people given something for nothing and gained something. Or how many give and receive. And those who give to take and get in return.
Trust is given to those who earn it. Once it is given it is a rare and precious thing, all to easily broken.
“I’m sorry Charlie, but given your….condition, there is no way you’ll be able to compete or even train successfully.”
“But Mickey, this is my dream,” Charlie cried.
“I’m sorry Charlie. I truly am.”
And so Charles the Tyrannosaurus Rex failed to live his dream of becoming a professional boxer because his arms were too small.
“I’m sorry Charles, but given your….condition, there is no way you’ll be able to compete or even successfully.”
“But Mickey, this is my dream,” Charlie cried.
“I’m sorry Charles. I truly am.”
And so Charlie the Tyrannosaurus Rex failed to live his dream of becoming a professional boxer because his arms were too small.
The title has been passed down from line to line. Its heirs were given privleges beyond the normal person. allowed to leave the city grounds is the most coveted of all
Living and not taking it as given…
what is more giving than taking, if it puts a smile on someone’s face?
The basket she’d woven was empty as she handed it over to me. I had nothing to give her in return. Staring at the beautifully crafted object I tried not say anything that would come out rude, “Thank you,” my voice shook as I whispered to her. She grinned and kissed me on the cheek before closing the door behind her. I remained staring at the basket.
You are given what you are given. You take more than you are given unless you are a giver. It is a given that I’m a giver. Given life, given gifts, given eyes. Use. Give. Use what is given.
People were given things. Constantly, always, there was never a MOMENT when things weren’t delivered en masse. Even before the consumerist age. What wasn’t? What did you really earn anymore?
Poppy sat in the corner, morose, overlooking her book to peer at Jessica’s free coffee and flirty smile.
It’s taken a good chunk of money to attend this dance, between the dress and the work she wasn’t doing while she was busy being a wall flower. Of course Mark had to work. He always had to work when she needed him.
I have nothing else left. That is, nothing else that I’d ever consider giving away to you. Sometimes, it takes more than gilt to make me hand over anything.
Life has always been given to us. We must not take it for granted and live it to the fullest that we can. Life is short but too long to make mistakes and regret about it. So Why don’t we all drink beer and enjoy!
if we were IN REALITY only given the bare 60 secs then there wouln’t be so many cafrefully crafted entries- at least not the first time! Don’t mind me I’m a bit of a spoilsport
given one word, what will happen next.
given no more time. given looks stupid when read over and over.
hello fools like me…
what’s happening to me? I’m stuck in here!
gave to a frog
sat on a log
face like a bog
cant breath this smog.
given a hat
looked like a bat
stepped on a mat
what’s up with that?
Sure ’twas hard to believe anything she said but that was not at all strange-
given the fact that she was so keen on the braid
I have given time to this website. Dear lord, I hope there are words other than given. I really do.
Time’s not up yet?
I give time. Precious time.
Anything else?
given what he had said about her you’d be hard put to bid her the time of–hey wait a minnit- wasn she the one that came to my rescue once when
those thugs had left me for dead
What have I given? I don’t even know where to begin. It doesn’t even sound like a word, does it? It sounds like syrup pouring from a heavy, glass pitcher onto a slop of needy pancakes. Pancakes that need you to do SOMETHING for them. Always asking, wanting, needing. You have to give them what they want.
I’m given the chance of a lifetime to spend this summer in San Diego, CA. Given the chance to spend summer nights on the beach, at the Del Mar fair with friends, at the pool with my family. I’m given the chance to apply to some of this country’s greatest schools. I hope I take this chance.
a chest of treasure. locked away in a scurrilous cavern for many a moon. Light shall not tarnish it. Bullets will not batter it. The world will leave it. And it will be poorer for it.
given. i was granted my life. about 98% of the items in my house were gifted to me. given = shared. given = granted my fav is gifted. gifted his love
Do not take the things you have been given for granted, they are placed in your life for a reason. Special gifts, gratitude, thanks, have all been given for a purpose.
We are given life. It is most definitely the best gift of them all. So when one decides to waste it away drunkenly or lazily, it somewhat defeats the purpose of life, right? Sure, there is no set purpose of life but we should all try to live a life that is fulfilling and worthwhile. There’s nothing else that we are truly “given”, so we might as well enjoy it while we can!
a beautiful place to live, an education that fills my life with possibility, a child who is an unending source of joy, a little blue car the colour of the sky in Greece, precious time today to write and ride my bicycle along the rocky shore road, a heron by the rock pool, a clear sky, meetings with friends to anticipate, a cat to purr in my writing den, a new Granta to read, a wind to dry the laundry and hope to fill my sails
Some people say this kind of love is a given, but I’m not so sure. I mean, how many people find love like ours? We grow up thinking that one day we’ll have our happy endings eventually, and ride off into the sunset with our beloveds, that it’s a given. But no, I think this is special.
We’re given an opportunity each day. So take the chance well. Everyday is a new day. Everyday is a day to make things right.We don’t have to worry about the past. Just be a better you for today. That’s the best you can do. And that’d be enough.
i gave my heart to you. not a piece. not a half. my whole heart. i have never loved anyone so much before than you. you must be special. you are special. i love you. i care for you. i miss you. i pray and hope that one day we will be together again. i still enjoy being your best friend, but of course, i miss you more.
I was given a present for my birthday. This present was no ordinary present. Most presents consist of clothes, or cards, or gift certificates. No, this was no ordinary gift. This gift changed my life. I opened the paper slowly. Light flooded out from the paper, blinding me with every inch of paper I pulled back. My uncle was giving me this gift for my sixteenth birthday. He waited until everyone else left the room. I couldn’t fathom what could be so secret…so…important. When I finished unwrapping, I wasn’t sure what to think. The book glowed like a flashlight, but the light didn’t make me look away. It invited me in. I had to know what was in the book. I couldn’t even read the title, but I knew the book would give me answers to everything I ever wanted to know. Give me reasons for everything I’ve questioned. Give me an excuse to keep living. This book held secrets, and I was damn sure about to find them out.
I’m for(given), because you were forsaken. I’m accepted, you were condemned. I’m alive and well, your spirit is within me, because, you died and rose again. Amazing love, how can it be?
i have given you so much and in return you have given me grief, and more grief. there are tears and an aching feeling in my chest and there is no fixing me now.
i have given my life to my children and husband. i have given in to my indulgences. i have given all of my health. i want to take it back. give it back to me! i give and give all i have. i want it all back now!
I was once given the chance to change myself. To change how I viewed myself. I threw it away and instead let the eating disorder come right on in. I am not forever under a the influence of hatred. I was given the chance to love.
A gift, a thought, an idea, a candy, a child, a picture, a memory, a childhood, a pet, a friend, a rule, a restriction, a sentence, a paragraph, an essay. A parent, a ticket, protection, love, acceptance, tolerance.
I was given life, it has been the greatest gift of my life yet I squander it even as we speak… Why I wonder yet I cannot fathom the answer.
Love is never a given. it is something that is a rarity. You cannot expect to love everyone you meet. You must develop a relationship with them over time that may perhaps blossom into love. People take a lot of things for granted, thinking that they’re all givens. This is the unfortunate aspect of life.