| "Did I waver from that diagnosis? | |
| "So that I no longer waver between painting and poetry. | |
| "Thou almost mak'st me waver in my faith To hold opinion with Pythagoras | |
| # Why didn't Cinderella waver # | |
| 'As all hope started to fade, 'even Prem's massive strength and resolve to save his young prince 'began to waver.' | |
| "Did I waver from that diagnosis? | |
| "So that I no longer waver between painting and poetry. | |
| "Thou almost mak'st me waver in my faith To hold opinion with Pythagoras | |
| # Why didn't Cinderella waver # | |
| 'As all hope started to fade, 'even Prem's massive strength and resolve to save his young prince 'began to waver.' | |
| - My faith wavers. | |
| A certain special interest group made wavers. | |
| A moment that wavers between mystery and indecency. | |
| And if your path wavers | |
| And it never wavers. | |
| - My faith wavers. | |
| A certain special interest group made wavers. | |
| A moment that wavers between mystery and indecency. | |
| And if your path wavers | |
| And it never wavers. | |
| "and from that good day to this, "the Congress has not wavered in the policy. | |
| 'Cause I know that he loves you. And he hasn't wavered from that. | |
| 'The slaves' faith in their leader Prem never wavered. | |
| - Have I ever wavered? | |
| - His loyalty never wavered. | |
| "Afar off, the towers of Florence. And she wandered as though in a dream... through the wavering, golden sea of barley... touched with crimson stains of poppies. | |
| "Frankie J. trembled, his palm wavering across those last milk shake cups... "thinking of that hidden spike as if it wasn't just chance at play, but cruel fate. | |
| "I'm wavering, gently"i | |
| "Thus they walked on through wavering..."' | |
| "and upbraideth not, and it shall be given him. But let him ask in faith, nothing wavering." | |
| "and from that good day to this, "the Congress has not wavered in the policy. | |
| 'Cause I know that he loves you. And he hasn't wavered from that. | |
| 'The slaves' faith in their leader Prem never wavered. | |
| - Have I ever wavered? | |
| - His loyalty never wavered. | |
| "Afar off, the towers of Florence. And she wandered as though in a dream... through the wavering, golden sea of barley... touched with crimson stains of poppies. | |
| "Frankie J. trembled, his palm wavering across those last milk shake cups... "thinking of that hidden spike as if it wasn't just chance at play, but cruel fate. | |
| "I'm wavering, gently"i | |
| "Thus they walked on through wavering..."' | |
| "and upbraideth not, and it shall be given him. But let him ask in faith, nothing wavering." | |
