We should just get somebody from the left and the right and they should all throw bumper stickers at each other and the first one to cover the other one wins.
I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.
When the Oakies left Oklahoma and moved to California, it raised the I.Q. of both states.
I always traveled. I left Cameroon when I was 11 years old. I lived in the USA, in Switzerland.
A common pickpocket trick is for the operator to carry a shawl or overcoat carelessly over the left arm, and to take a seat on the right side of the person they intend to rob in a streetcar or other vehicle.
Everything being a constant carnival, there is no carnival left.
I had two sisters carried away in a chain-gang - one of them left two children. We were always uneasy.
Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
The 9/11 strikes left an indelible impact on our minds, but in relative terms, the scale of casualties actually wasn't all that high.
After an 18-year career, I left the film industry, not wanting to become one of those child-actor cautionary tales.
And so um, I knew that I really didn't want to be a priest and didn't want to be a celibate, though I could probably manage it. Um, and um, ultimately I left.
We may have charted all the continents on the planet, and we may have discovered all the mammals, but that doesn't mean that there's nothing left to explore on Earth.
My English text is chaste, and all licentious passages are left in the decent obscurity of a learned language.
History should not be left to the historians. Rather, be like Churchill. Make history, and then write it.
I've often thought that we left the original 'Phantom' with a little bit of a cliff hanger, and I thought, 'Well, why not to do a sequel to it' at one point.
Are there memories left that are safe from the clutches of phony anniversaries?
When I left the University of Notre Dame, I honestly felt I would never coach again.
On a visit to Cologne in March 1945, after a heavy bombing, I met hundreds and hundreds of deserters who were squatting in the rubble, many in the deep cellars left from Roman times. They had been hiding there after the retreat from France.
I left Colombia because Univision brought me to the United States.
I had left the James Gang, left Cleveland, and gone to Colorado because Bill Szymczyk was there, and so were a whole bunch of other people I knew.