I was shown the right way to go.
Or at least what they claimed was the right way.
I was shown religion.
I was shown morality, education.
I was shown a blindfold.
What could have been shown to her that was worth such a journey? Devoured by caves and chasms, vomited out into the wide waters beyond, her ship strewn across a sea that did not want her, she died, her final words–ironically hopeful–written in the message clutched by her sister, a sister who now cursed the familial sense of adventure, which had given a dozen tragedies and left none with whom to mourn them.
Shown by the world shown by people shown how they feel shown the real deal
People live in disguise but at the same time they disclose who they really are. Their true colors their true being their true character. Life is moving life is showing man all the time the secrets to life. Yet man is blind and so he can not see.
i looked at the picture that was shown on page 36 in my son’s science book. it was a well dressed, heterosexual, couple holding hands. with thoughts racing through my head at the look of the so-called “normal relationship,” my heart sunk and i felt the shame of being an “unnatural, disgusting gay.” being frowned upon by all of the other parents in the school had by then become an everyday thing, i had simply learnt to ignore the looks me and my wife got when we picked up our own little angel from school.
in the last few days it is you who has shown me the real meaning of love. i know that sometimes i get carried away with the raw and passionate element to it all, but today, today you showed me that no kiss and no embrace can fulfil the emotion you arise within me. you left early in the afternoon, but your smell lingers on my sheets and within my hair. stay with me, show me you do love me.
I like to be shown how to do things. When I am shown something, I gain understanding. It makes me think of “show and prove.” I am happy to be shown kindness. If anything is to be shown, it has to be able to be taught somehow. SHOWN… hmmm.. Not sure what to write.
He was shown the newspaper clipping. His best friend from childhood had past away. All the memories came flooding back and a although there was a sadness in his heart he had a smile on his face, thinking of all the wonderful memories of days gone by.
One manic blow fly buzzing it has put me off my game. It is showing me is that I am in their world, they just fly around and cause mayhem as they want. I fret and bother and chase after them trying to get them to leave the house without any effect.
I were shown some items that was recovered from the old building that contained the stolen property. However none of the things that were stolen from my home was among them. My family were heart broken at the turn of events in the last two hours.
This is when something, either an object, a person, or an idea is revealed. An object will be revealed by light or moving other objects; an idea will be revealed by changing perspective.
“I was shown another way of doing things! I’m excited and I shot someone in the head…this time through the eye! I must be doin good now! I’m so happy and grand and gleeful I was shown another way of doing things! I’m going to go shoot that other guy! Yeah that one! The one that was staring at me!”
Joseph stated in a rush…
I want you to show me something about you but you haven’t shown me anything. I keep following you but I am beginning to think that it’s hopeless so I’ll turn my attention to someone else who makes me happier than you do.
have a go show yourself said the teacher well i did and now look at me a laughing stock thats what i am i am crying and even the teachers are in hysterics i am shown
i once was shown something. and it changed my life. it opened doors i didn’t know existed. i had no idea that this other dimension was waiting for me. just because i was shown…
I watched the flowers bloom in such an artificial way and wilt with sickly realism. I didn’t want my garden to follow in the fashion of my neighbors’. I would show mine how to grow properly. I would watch the weather, pull the weeds, bring extra water. I looked down at the soil, tiny seedlings peeking up at me. I could feel him behind me, but I didn’t turn. I spoke loud enough for him to hear me. “I will wait for you.”
my stomach tingles while my eyes refrain from looking away. closer, watch the flesh pucker in contact of the incision. all that has been shown, beyond the gathering drops of red, is that weakness will always prevail.
all you’ve shown me,
all that I’ve grown.
I would have never known..
Known it was you,
known all the things you’d get me to do.
all the things I see through.
Everything that you knew.
I’ve never shown anyone this before. In fact, I’ve never shown myself this more than once. More than once, 11 years ago when Ma gave it to me. Go ahead, open it up. Tell me what you see…
i was shown a bruise on my friends arm, “what happened?” i inquired. She said that her boyfriend did it to her the previous night but she was way to scared to say anything that’s when i knew what i had to do… I had to set him straight.
Life has shown me that “time is its own bond.” That even people I don’t like, if they’re not evil, even these people I can grow to love if I spend enough time with them. That’s all.
i haven’t shown anybody anything in what feels like ages. what is there to show? i used to show stories that i’d written in an ecstasy of anger and rage and felt were perfect if only everybody else might understand them. but that’s not how it works.
When something is explained to you either explicitly or implicitly. But maybe it doesn’t have to be external at all. It can be internal. Shown, is a form of perception anyway, really. I mean one person can be shown one thing and the next person the same, and they will both see or think completely different things…. It’s like a mirror of your consciousness a revealing of who you are and your personality…
Today I was asked to show compassion and forgiveness…it’s not that I haven’t shown it before or anything it’s just that as believers I have to get better at loving ppl the way Jesus would.
i have shown you my personality. oh my god, bro. youre so hot. i liked u in 8th and 9th grade. were juniors and now you kiss me. uh just take me already. really. i watched you play the drums. it was amazing.
shown the door
removed from the dance floor
musta been a poor sport…
the way i grabbed at her around her back-side
shown the panties slide
right underneath the skirt
In the space of an hour, I was shown my room in the dormitory, we looked around the campus, and my parents drove away. Surprise: you are going to spend seventh grade at fundamentalist Christian boarding school. We’re getting a divorce. See you at Thanksgiving.
And don’t let these crazy bastards baptize you. We already did that.
i was once shown how to live wonderfully and brilliantly, but recently I have not lived b this code. My days drag without ryme or reason, and I only wake up to go back to sleep. Sometimes I just want to go back and live wonderfully and brilliantly, not worrying about whether this decision will maae me more
A play, shown at night. Or even a matinnae. Shown all the time. School, where you show your true personality. Or maybe where you show your sweet and innocent side. Everything gets shown at one point or another. You must be prepared. If you don’t prepare for the worst, you’ll never see the best. If you can’t show your true personality, then who will you ever be? You can’t be your full self unless you let every bit of you be shown to everyone.
In the end, it was entirely her own fault. She had never hinted, never given the slightest intimation of interest in him or any of his problems.
And now, it was too late.
today it was shown to me the light of my life. no it wasnt my child, im not quite that old. but my bestfriend. Who is my bestfriend? im not quite sure. But they are the light of my life. I guess Ill know who it is when theyre gone…
television. media. children. families. eating dinner like drones. only know what was shown. no communication. violence grows. no one knows the truth anymore.
Life has a way of revealing mysteries while placing you in a brand new one. These mysteries, these inexplicable twisted story lines that have somehow managed to define my life, has shown to me what I fear I had never really known. I am much stronger than I appear. I have more love than is necessary for others. I will be the detective in the story of my life and solve every mystery every time.
I was shown the right way to go.
Or at least what they claimed was the right way.
I was shown religion.
I was shown morality, education.
I was shown a blindfold.
What could have been shown to her that was worth such a journey? Devoured by caves and chasms, vomited out into the wide waters beyond, her ship strewn across a sea that did not want her, she died, her final words–ironically hopeful–written in the message clutched by her sister, a sister who now cursed the familial sense of adventure, which had given a dozen tragedies and left none with whom to mourn them.
Shown by the world shown by people shown how they feel shown the real deal
People live in disguise but at the same time they disclose who they really are. Their true colors their true being their true character. Life is moving life is showing man all the time the secrets to life. Yet man is blind and so he can not see.
Indicating something that has been displayed or shared with someone or something. Could be an object being displayed, an action or an explanation.
Shown. This word speaks to me. We are shown the way in life.
It’s a beautiful word that can signify guidance. You never know until you are shown.
i looked at the picture that was shown on page 36 in my son’s science book. it was a well dressed, heterosexual, couple holding hands. with thoughts racing through my head at the look of the so-called “normal relationship,” my heart sunk and i felt the shame of being an “unnatural, disgusting gay.” being frowned upon by all of the other parents in the school had by then become an everyday thing, i had simply learnt to ignore the looks me and my wife got when we picked up our own little angel from school.
in the last few days it is you who has shown me the real meaning of love. i know that sometimes i get carried away with the raw and passionate element to it all, but today, today you showed me that no kiss and no embrace can fulfil the emotion you arise within me. you left early in the afternoon, but your smell lingers on my sheets and within my hair. stay with me, show me you do love me.
I like to be shown how to do things. When I am shown something, I gain understanding. It makes me think of “show and prove.” I am happy to be shown kindness. If anything is to be shown, it has to be able to be taught somehow. SHOWN… hmmm.. Not sure what to write.
You have shown me the way of life. The beauty of our home — Earth. And showed me the right path.
He was shown the newspaper clipping. His best friend from childhood had past away. All the memories came flooding back and a although there was a sadness in his heart he had a smile on his face, thinking of all the wonderful memories of days gone by.
One manic blow fly buzzing it has put me off my game. It is showing me is that I am in their world, they just fly around and cause mayhem as they want. I fret and bother and chase after them trying to get them to leave the house without any effect.
I were shown some items that was recovered from the old building that contained the stolen property. However none of the things that were stolen from my home was among them. My family were heart broken at the turn of events in the last two hours.
This is when something, either an object, a person, or an idea is revealed. An object will be revealed by light or moving other objects; an idea will be revealed by changing perspective.
“I was shown another way of doing things! I’m excited and I shot someone in the head…this time through the eye! I must be doin good now! I’m so happy and grand and gleeful I was shown another way of doing things! I’m going to go shoot that other guy! Yeah that one! The one that was staring at me!”
Joseph stated in a rush…
I want you to show me something about you but you haven’t shown me anything. I keep following you but I am beginning to think that it’s hopeless so I’ll turn my attention to someone else who makes me happier than you do.
have a go show yourself said the teacher well i did and now look at me a laughing stock thats what i am i am crying and even the teachers are in hysterics i am shown
I was shown to the whole class the biggest fool everyone is laughing so hard they all falling embarrassment is what i feared
i once was shown something. and it changed my life. it opened doors i didn’t know existed. i had no idea that this other dimension was waiting for me. just because i was shown…
I watched the flowers bloom in such an artificial way and wilt with sickly realism. I didn’t want my garden to follow in the fashion of my neighbors’. I would show mine how to grow properly. I would watch the weather, pull the weeds, bring extra water. I looked down at the soil, tiny seedlings peeking up at me. I could feel him behind me, but I didn’t turn. I spoke loud enough for him to hear me. “I will wait for you.”
my stomach tingles while my eyes refrain from looking away. closer, watch the flesh pucker in contact of the incision. all that has been shown, beyond the gathering drops of red, is that weakness will always prevail.
all you’ve shown me,
all that I’ve grown.
I would have never known..
Known it was you,
known all the things you’d get me to do.
all the things I see through.
Everything that you knew.
I’ve never shown anyone this before. In fact, I’ve never shown myself this more than once. More than once, 11 years ago when Ma gave it to me. Go ahead, open it up. Tell me what you see…
i was Shown bruises on my friends arm and since she could not do what needed to be done i knew what i had to do , set , him, straight….
i was shown a bruise on my friends arm, “what happened?” i inquired. She said that her boyfriend did it to her the previous night but she was way to scared to say anything that’s when i knew what i had to do… I had to set him straight.
Life has shown me that “time is its own bond.” That even people I don’t like, if they’re not evil, even these people I can grow to love if I spend enough time with them. That’s all.
i haven’t shown anybody anything in what feels like ages. what is there to show? i used to show stories that i’d written in an ecstasy of anger and rage and felt were perfect if only everybody else might understand them. but that’s not how it works.
When something is explained to you either explicitly or implicitly. But maybe it doesn’t have to be external at all. It can be internal. Shown, is a form of perception anyway, really. I mean one person can be shown one thing and the next person the same, and they will both see or think completely different things…. It’s like a mirror of your consciousness a revealing of who you are and your personality…
Today I was asked to show compassion and forgiveness…it’s not that I haven’t shown it before or anything it’s just that as believers I have to get better at loving ppl the way Jesus would.
i have shown you my personality. oh my god, bro. youre so hot. i liked u in 8th and 9th grade. were juniors and now you kiss me. uh just take me already. really. i watched you play the drums. it was amazing.
Muestra el honor, muestra la fuerza, que cuando llegue el momento, sólo quedarán tu y ella.
shown the door
removed from the dance floor
musta been a poor sport…
the way i grabbed at her around her back-side
shown the panties slide
right underneath the skirt
In the space of an hour, I was shown my room in the dormitory, we looked around the campus, and my parents drove away. Surprise: you are going to spend seventh grade at fundamentalist Christian boarding school. We’re getting a divorce. See you at Thanksgiving.
And don’t let these crazy bastards baptize you. We already did that.
i was once shown how to live wonderfully and brilliantly, but recently I have not lived b this code. My days drag without ryme or reason, and I only wake up to go back to sleep. Sometimes I just want to go back and live wonderfully and brilliantly, not worrying about whether this decision will maae me more
I was shown
Two things
One fragile world of sensibility
And the savage one of sense
I chose love
And that made a bridge
I’m glad
It is shown that when people are upset, they enjoy eating chocolate. I do not like chocolate, especially dark chocolate.
A play, shown at night. Or even a matinnae. Shown all the time. School, where you show your true personality. Or maybe where you show your sweet and innocent side. Everything gets shown at one point or another. You must be prepared. If you don’t prepare for the worst, you’ll never see the best. If you can’t show your true personality, then who will you ever be? You can’t be your full self unless you let every bit of you be shown to everyone.
In the end, it was entirely her own fault. She had never hinted, never given the slightest intimation of interest in him or any of his problems.
And now, it was too late.
today it was shown to me the light of my life. no it wasnt my child, im not quite that old. but my bestfriend. Who is my bestfriend? im not quite sure. But they are the light of my life. I guess Ill know who it is when theyre gone…
television. media. children. families. eating dinner like drones. only know what was shown. no communication. violence grows. no one knows the truth anymore.
Life has a way of revealing mysteries while placing you in a brand new one. These mysteries, these inexplicable twisted story lines that have somehow managed to define my life, has shown to me what I fear I had never really known. I am much stronger than I appear. I have more love than is necessary for others. I will be the detective in the story of my life and solve every mystery every time.