Pastoral Resources

Editors of open anthologies actively seek submissions from all comers, established and unknown. They are willing to read whatever the tide washes up at their feet.

The cool part of being an entertainer is getting the opportunity to get your feet wet in all areas.

So that between the Cape of St. Maria and Japan we were four months and twenty-two days; at which time there were no more than six besides myself that could stand upon his feet.

Old-fashioned ways which no longer apply to changed conditions are a snare in which the feet of women have always become readily entangled.

I'm content to stand on tradition. I'm even more content to wipe my feet on it.

I'm a musician first, a food-lover second, a dirty mouth with feet, and a girl last time I checked.

I usually get myself into situations that cause sparks. I mean I'm a girl that likes the storms. I love feeling alive, I love walking out in the cold in my bare feet and feeling the ice on my toes.

I have no desire to prove anything by dancing. I have never used it as an outlet or a means of expressing myself. I just dance. I just put my feet in the air and move them around.

I just put my feet in the air and move them around.

What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men. That is what love looks like.

You can't put your feet on the ground until you've touched the sky.

My sister and I are opposites in many ways. She is six feet tall, while I'm five feet four.

I never really look for anything. What God throws my way comes. I wake up in the morning and whichever way God turns my feet, I go.

My mom never taught me to be waiting for some prince on a white horse to swipe me off my feet.

This head has risen above its hair in a moment of abandon known only to men who have drawn their feet out of their boots to walk awhile in the corridors of the mind.

A man who has both feet planted firmly in the air can be safely called a liberal as opposed to the conservative, who has both feet firmly planted in his mouth.

If you play a tune and a person don't tap their feet, don't play the tune.

I'm saying: to be continued, until we meet again. Meanwhile, keep on listening and tapping your feet.

Lenin said that people vote with their feet. Well, that's what's happening. They either go, or they don't go. It's all politics. It's all demographics.

There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.