Her mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts, was warm and moist and tender.

Her letters to her son and his family have since almost all been lost ; but in one that survives, she wrote to Nicholas: " You know that my thoughts and prayers never leave you.

Her thoughts about the lives of Jews during the Third Reich are again and again woven into the novel.

Her influence, through her work in applied sociology, impacted their thoughts and their direction.

Her thoughts and fear about SpongeBob cause her to think that she was giving SpongeBob a driving test even though they are not at school.

Her thoughts begin to stretch and go beyond what would be considered by the Puritans as safe or even Christian.

Her thoughts concerning these trips and her revelatory experiences make up much of her book, but she also recounts persecution by civil and religious leaders.

Her thoughts often dwell on her mother, whom she has not seen since pre-school.

Her books for children, especially her several doll stories, strongly convey the secret thoughts, confusions and disappointments, and aspirations of childhood.

The note, which was sent straight to Sir Winston Churchill, in his second term as Prime Minister, went on: " In March of this year, ( i. e. about the time when the communists displayed a new interest in concluding an armistice ) various thoughts were put in to his mind, and he remains convinced that he was meant to retain these and pass them on to Her Majesty's Government.

Her thoughts concern the people she dubs " Asolo's Four Happiest Ones ":

Her telepathy allows her to read minds and project her thoughts into the minds of others.

Her thoughts are shown in clear language.

Her personal life is also distressed, both with her mother and sister, and especially in her uncertain relationship with Tokio, whose thoughts she cannot figure out, and who similarly never manages to understand her feelings.

Dishwalla had a # 1 hit in 1996 with the Richards-penned " Counting Blue Cars ," famous for its " tell me all your thoughts on God /' cause I'd really like to meet Her " refrain.

Her mother had mysteriously died but was later found alive and well ; she had been battling an illness and when told that passing on the illness was a possibility, Dinah began to have second thoughts about having children with Hart, whom she had eventually reunited with, something that didn't please him.

Her feelings and thoughts on this period were expressed in such books as The Out-of-the-way Place ( 1932 ), Night ( 1935 ), Journalists ( 1934 ), and Grains ( 1935 ).

Her thoughts and impressions on this period, on problems of heroism, love, faithfulness can be found in " February diary " ( 1942 ), " Leningrad poem " ( 1942 ), " In memory of defenders " ( 1944 ), " Your way " ( 1945 ), and some others.

Her growing knowledge about her husband's life causes her own passions to stir, and she takes over her husband's business, his habits, his thoughts, and even his mistress.

Her eyes were glazed as if she didn't hear or even see him.

Her blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes were so completely worn out that they were practically no protection.

Her legs were the full, sexy kind, full bodied like a rare wine and just as tantalizing to the appetite ; ;

Her glance swung past the trailer where the two drivers were standing.

Her long thin arms moved in a slow rhythmical gesture over the family possessions which were placed in front of her.

Her quarters were on the right as you walked into the building, and her small front room was clogged with heavy furniture -- a big, round, oak dining table and chairs, a buffet, with a row of unclaimed letters inserted between the mirror and its frame.

Her eyebrows were definite and heavy and formed two lines moving upward toward a high forehead and a great head of brown hair that fell to her shoulders.

Her services to the School for many years were of a very high character, and I have often thought that one of the buildings should be named for her ''.

Her eyes were bright with anticipation.

Her `` Rockabye Your Baby '' was as good as it can be done, and her really personal songs, like `` The Man That Got Away '' were deeply moving.

Her hesitation was only momentary and she hoped he didn't notice it, as she settled herself, asked quickly how Miss Jenny and the babies were getting on.

Her nose was higher of bridge, her complexion so pale as to be quite susceptible to sunburn, and the fish and vegetable diet of her forebears had given her teeth that were white and regular and strong.

Her bright eyes were twinkling.

Her hair never seemed to be in place and her skirts were never quite the correct length.

Her eyes were wild.

Her dark cool caresses were sweeter than any woman's ; ;

Her eyes were smiling, too, but so sadly, and there was tiredness and infinite wisdom in them.

Her extendibles were diverted, connected or augmented and the final, delicate-beyond-description brain taps were completed while Helva remained anesthetically unaware of the proceedings.

Her book titles, changed by American publishers, for example Ten Little Niggers to Ten Little Indians, were kept the same across the Atlantic, after bushels of fan mail.

Her two children by Philip II, Philip, count of Clermont ( died 1234 ), and Mary, who married Philip I of Namur, were legitimized by the pope in 1201 at the request of the king.

Her remaining children were raised between her, Livia Drusilla and Germanicus ’ mother Antonia Minor.

Her reputed last words, uttered as the assassin was about to strike, were " Smite my womb ", the implication here being she wished to be destroyed first in that part of her body that had given birth to so " abominable a son.