The extent of God__ grace always eclipses the extent of my grotesqueness. Therefore, I can never be bad enough for God to tell me that He__ had enough.
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Do you never get exhausted being so wholly unbearable?
Sometimes exhaustion is not a result of too much time spent on something, but of knowing that in its place, no time is spent on something else.
I've been dating since I was fifteen. I'm exhausted. Where is he?
Faith begins where Reason sinks exhausted.
I'm exhausted trying to stay healthy.
I'm a method writer. In order to write about the emotion, I have to experience it. I get physically tired and exhausted, devoting hours and hours and hours to it.
I am exhausted by traditional memoir. I am exhausted by the architecture of the conventional novel.
History teaches us that men and nations behave wisely once they have exhausted all other alternatives.
I appeal for cessation of hostilities, not because you are too exhausted to fight, but because war is bad in essence. You want to kill Nazism. You will never kill it by its indifferent adoption.
While a part of me wants to know, another part of me is too exhausted to ask.
In such a beast as this..." (he means the army)"...it was the collective power that went, collapsing like a long-exhausted animal, at once falling under its own weight as much as that of its enemy. It was a collective death and not a matter of bravery or even strength, and once it was down it was finished as a battle.
She was so exhausted. She slept. She was unaware of Tyler stifling his own grief.
Sleep did not honor me with it__ presence.
Although she was giddy with exhaustion, sleep was a lover who refused to be touched....
I didn't mean to tell you," Mrs. Whatsit faltered. "I didn't mean ever to let you know. But oh, my dears, I did so love being a star!" "Yyouu are sstill verry yyoungg," Mrs Witch said, her voice faintly chiding. The Medium sat looking happily at the star-filled sky in her ball, smiling, and nodding and chuckling gently. But Meg noticed that her eyes were drooping, and suddenly her head fell forward and she gave a faint snore."Poor thing," Mrs Whatsit said, "we've worn her out. It's very hard work for her.
_she was so exhausted and tired, so overwhelmed, that she needed a Red Bull, to calm down and fall asleep.