"'The game is on', he said. His face was pale." | |
"...before whose throne all men tremble and look pale... | |
"...pale as the lace on her wedding gown. | |
"A pale gray light on the skirts of the flying tempest displayed the dawn." | |
"And I beheld a pale horse, and the name that sat on him was Death and Hell followed with him. " | |
"'The game is on', he said. His face was pale." | |
"...before whose throne all men tremble and look pale... | |
"...pale as the lace on her wedding gown. | |
"A pale gray light on the skirts of the flying tempest displayed the dawn." | |
"And I beheld a pale horse, and the name that sat on him was Death and Hell followed with him. " | |
"Even if the blazing sun pales in the evening." | |
"Though your beauty pales them to a blur" | |
- I'd conceived an image of you, Miss Jeffords... but it pales beside the actuality. | |
- The failed pales. | |
- Well, what she brings to this sorority in notoriety pales in comparison to all we're going to have to do to manage our reputation. | |
"Even if the blazing sun pales in the evening." | |
"Though your beauty pales them to a blur" | |
- I'd conceived an image of you, Miss Jeffords... but it pales beside the actuality. | |
- The failed pales. | |
- Well, what she brings to this sorority in notoriety pales in comparison to all we're going to have to do to manage our reputation. | |
"my beauty paled before your radiance" | |
'Tis the hour of curfew now, "and the sight has chilled her bosom, stopped her breath and paled her brow. | |
All that paled in comparison to a chance at winning Hal Mason back. | |
And paled of shock! | |
But both paled in comparison to what Garry Ball offered up... a real, grown-up, ice-cold beer! | |
Okay? And I don't wanna slip back into some old, negative habits, that I left behind. Like maiming, and torturing, and paling. | |
Th-that's a paling... | |
"my beauty paled before your radiance" | |
'Tis the hour of curfew now, "and the sight has chilled her bosom, stopped her breath and paled her brow. | |
All that paled in comparison to a chance at winning Hal Mason back. | |
And paled of shock! | |
But both paled in comparison to what Garry Ball offered up... a real, grown-up, ice-cold beer! | |
Okay? And I don't wanna slip back into some old, negative habits, that I left behind. Like maiming, and torturing, and paling. | |
Th-that's a paling... | |