Quotes About Flash

Give me lust, baby. Flash. Give me malice. Flash. Give me detached existentialist ennui. Flash. Give me rampant intellectualism as a coping mechanism. Flash.

Give me romance. Flash. Give me denial.

Give me violent revenge fantasies as a copying mechanism. Flash. Just give me my first oportunity. Flash.

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Give me amnesia. Flash. Give me new parents. Flash.

Give me needy emotional whining bullshit. Flash. Give me self-absorbed egocentric twaddle. Christ.

Give me pity. Flash. Give me empathy. Flash.

Then the flash of the strobe. Give me sympathy. Flash. Give me brutal honesty. Flash.

Give me clarity. Give me reasons. Give me answers. Flash.

Give me terror. Flash. Give me panic. Flash.

Give me pity. Flash. Give me another chance. Flash.

Give me wonder, baby. Flash. Give me amazement. Flash.

God should be able to wink that good. Like somebody taking your picture. Give me joy. Give me fun. Give me love. Flash.

Him yelling, Give me lust, baby. Flash. Give me malice. Flash. Give me detached existentialist ennui. Flash. Give me rampant intellectualism as a coping mechanism. Flash.

As a response, she turned toward him with her phone, took a shot. The flash was off - she didn't like the flash, it was too garish, too bold - and what resulted of him in that photo was this half-dark shadow. But it showed his shape, and she liked that. A silhouette she enjoyed.

there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters

All was dim, yet intense too, as if the scarf which the dusk had flung over the garden were torn asunder by star or sword - the flash of some terrible reality leaping, as its way is, out of the heart of the spring. For youth -

picnic, lightning)

Yet I have known madness not only in the guise of an evil shadow. I have seen it also as a flash of delight so rich and shattering that the very absence of an immediate object on which it might settle was to me a form of escape.

Still: she returns in sudden flashes. Like scraps of half-remembered dreams.

A proverb is much light condensed in one flash.

At 5:29:45, everything happened at once. But it was too fast for the watchers to distinguish: no human eye can separate millionths of a second; no human brain can record such a fraction of time. No one, therefore, saw the actual first flash of cosmic fire. What they saw was its dazzling reflection on surrounding hills. It was, in the words of the observer from The New York Times:

At 5:29:45, everything happened at once. But it was too fast for the watchers to distinguish: no human eye can separate millionths of a second; no human brain can record such a fraction of time. No one, therefore, saw the actual first flash of cosmic fire. What they saw was its dazzling reflection on surrounding hills. It was, in the words of the observer from The New York Times: a light not of this world, the light of many suns in one.

Memory flashed, of a blue dress and a face glancing up at him, and eagerness and trepidation exchanged blows on the battlefield of his heart