“The noontide light passing through the rib cage of Joshua trees, like morning for Matisse.”
Michael Easton
“Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night”
William Shakespeare
“We plant, upon the sunny lea,A shadow for the noontide hour,A shelter from the summer shower,When we plant the apple-tree.”
William Cullen Bryant
“I woke up the next morning and told my wife, 'I must've gotten elbowed or something,' ... My ribs are sore.”
Jake Peavy
“In Karina we would use (the titanium rib) for a chest wall jack, ... We would take the ribs that are stuck together and split them apart. Then we would take the device put it in vertically to help spread the ribs apart.”
Robert Campbell
“The hills,Rock-ribbed, and ancient as the sun, -- the valesStretching in pensive quietness between;The venerable woods -- rivers that moveIn majesty, and the complaining brooksThat make the meadows green; and, poured round all,Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, --Are but the solemn decorations allOf the great tomb of man.”
“When I first met Mick he wore jeans and those Seventies ribbed, tight T-shirts, and I absolutely loved that look. Nobody looks better in jeans than Mick because he's got this amazing body with a very slim, long waist and a bit V-shaped chest and I thought that was just the cutest. That's when I fell in love with him. Then in the Eighties he started wearing trousers and badly cut tweed suits, big shirts in orange and brown. Ugh! Clothes that he wore for about 20 years. But now he's started wearing jeans again and he looks great – I saw him the other day and I thought, 'thank God'.”
Jerry Hall
