i dont really know , evidence for what? for existing in this life? and evidence for what? that u are alive? i’m not that alive, but i wanna be and i feel i cant..where is my ambition of proving myself wrong.. ?
earlier today i was watching maury and I thought about these women on the show and how much evidence they need to leave someone that constantly tells lies
This jewel of life
This prize of ours
That unfurls like a springtime bloom
What more do we need?
To wonder, and become bewitched?
With every bird that sings
And in every raindrop that falls
That evidence is ours
Pressed against our soul
Like flower against page
BUt instead we stumble,
Closed eyed and angry
Through the wonderment of life
Until the end.
What he thought was evidence was actually his own technological ignorance. He proceeded to berate her for over an hour, while she struggled frantically to prove her innocence. In the end, they were both left feeling quite rotten.
there is evidence that the arts help students achieve better grades and higher education. Why don’t we follow the evidence and keep arts programming in schools? I can still play Yankee Doodle on the recorder from our music class back in the day! come on now. art is schools!
I don’t need evidence to believe my own convictions. If I believed that was dangerous, I wouldn’t know what to do with myself, but my head is too far up my own ass to think otherwise. I doubt anyone is any different, and you won’t convince me otherwise.
evidence evidence is somthing that you use against somthing or someone, as in court you have to use your evidence to prove someone guilty,if you do not have evidence than you cannot prove yourself.
The evidence obtained lead to one place. It spoke of a struggle, a weapon, and a conflict that got out of hand too quickly. It spoke of a life that didn’t have nearly enough time to be lived.
There is evidence all around us of happiness. There is evidence of joy to your right. There is evidence of beauty to your left. If you can not see these things, maybe your ideal of evidence is too materialistic. When I look to my right and see and empty coke can, I see happiness, because I see my thirst was quenched once.
The evidence was right before her eyes, the rotten apple, the lost child, and the worn ring. Too bad she didn’t have any of the other facts. As it was, all of this was useless junk and had no bearing on what she was doing now. She tipped the things off of her desk and into the trash can. The cameras surely would pick that up and damn them if they didn’t because she wasn’t interested in this anymore! She would not be drawn into someone else’s plotting and that was that.
Evidence to the crime scene. Rape, murder. War and Children. Its just a kiss away. I don’t have any evidence or reason to believe that he kissed her… I just feel it. I with I had evidence that he was lying so everything could be set right. I need evidence that this world isn’t cruel.
There was plenty of evidence that her health was on the improving trajectory. AFter all – 6 months ago she would not talk on the phone to anyone after 7 pm, and a phone call that included their needs and interests. Unthinkable! Today she spoke with me for 25 minutes after 8 pm, and seemed genuinely concerned about how I was, too!
He cleaned the carpet in the basement. How do I know? He left evidence on the stairway. Two 4″ dots of darkness on each step … where the carpet cleaning machine left their mark!
All I needed was a little proof. Something to say ‘I love you too’. But she wouldn’t do it. I poured my heart and soul into her and she laughed and spat in my face. So now I stand outside her house, holding a breadknife and a paper bag with eye holes… Waiting…
forensic. Dexter. CSI. Forensic interviewing. What evidence? The weight of fact and of attention. Attention. No attention, no evidence. You see, my dear Watson, but you do not observe.
my heart is an evidence of a lot of pain.. :( i wish i someone could change that.. i wanna be more happy and have less preocupations.. just help me change it,, make me happy<3
evidence is used by detectives is also a situation that leaves you breathless is a moment , a place in the world where everything turns one ways and answers become tangible. evidence is a solution, but also can mean a problem. is a word of glory. evidence will always mean a change.
It was clear, that nothing was going to be found out this day. They were breathing down our necks like we were supposed to have the answer immediately. They had no idea what our job was like. No one did. I couldn’t even describe it to my wife. I would smile at her sadly and say, “Just be glad you don’t have to do this for a living, love.” to which she would frown at me and kiss me angrily. I never understood that sad anger. I wish I did.
incriminating. who ever said it was me? How can you even tell? i don’t know what you’re talking about??
why am i al of a sudden on the defense. there is no reason to fear. why? because I hole the EVIDENCE! i hold the ANSWER! you are in the wrong because i have proof.
where is the evidence, the evidence that you will change, the evidence of your min, like a clue master waiting for the key, in which is to say waiting patiently, but nonetheless he toils without assistance, the need for evidence leaves him lying listless, and through it it seems to be that the evidence was quite contrary
Ein hämisches Lächeln auf den Lippen, betrachtete Laurant sein Werk, sah zu, wie die Flammen alles, was er zuvor in dem Kamin gelegt hatte, unnachgiebig verschlangen und alles vernichteten. Jeder Beweis für seine frühere Existenz, ja, jeder Hinweis auf sein Leben ehe er einige Monate in einem der Weltregierungsgefänignisse verbracht hatte, war nun Geschichte, existierte nur noch in den Köpfen derer, die ihn kannten. Sein Leben, seine Vergangenheit waren nicht mehr länger ihm. Doch das war ein Preis, den er zu zahlen hatte. Ein Preis, den er für seine eigene Freiheit nur zu gerne in Kauf nahm.
We all heard the prosecution say that there was ‘conclusive’ evidence that my client was guilty. This is, however, a misnomer in and of itself, as ‘conclusive’ evidence doesn’t exist; it then becomes proof.
Evidence. There is evidence in my face that I suffer from a broken heart. That I suffer from all the pain you caused me. It is clearly evident that I’m not over you. I want you to see that. I want you to miss me. I want you to see the evidence. The evidence that I love you still.
the evidence points in a certain direction. One that you know not of until the time has come to make your move. But where do you find yourself in such a moment, such a catastrophe. It can awaken the weakness within even the bravest of us all. A moment that can push you to your outer most limits.
i dont really know , evidence for what? for existing in this life? and evidence for what? that u are alive? i’m not that alive, but i wanna be and i feel i cant..where is my ambition of proving myself wrong.. ?
earlier today i was watching maury and I thought about these women on the show and how much evidence they need to leave someone that constantly tells lies
This jewel of life
This prize of ours
That unfurls like a springtime bloom
What more do we need?
To wonder, and become bewitched?
With every bird that sings
And in every raindrop that falls
That evidence is ours
Pressed against our soul
Like flower against page
BUt instead we stumble,
Closed eyed and angry
Through the wonderment of life
Until the end.
something that proves you to did something no usually wrong but most of the time it is.
What he thought was evidence was actually his own technological ignorance. He proceeded to berate her for over an hour, while she struggled frantically to prove her innocence. In the end, they were both left feeling quite rotten.
there is evidence that the arts help students achieve better grades and higher education. Why don’t we follow the evidence and keep arts programming in schools? I can still play Yankee Doodle on the recorder from our music class back in the day! come on now. art is schools!
the evidence found a t the crime scene was a blood stain on the carpet and a dead corpse in the closet with a knife in it’s back!
I don’t need evidence to believe my own convictions. If I believed that was dangerous, I wouldn’t know what to do with myself, but my head is too far up my own ass to think otherwise. I doubt anyone is any different, and you won’t convince me otherwise.
evidence evidence is somthing that you use against somthing or someone, as in court you have to use your evidence to prove someone guilty,if you do not have evidence than you cannot prove yourself.
The evidence obtained lead to one place. It spoke of a struggle, a weapon, and a conflict that got out of hand too quickly. It spoke of a life that didn’t have nearly enough time to be lived.
There is evidence all around us of happiness. There is evidence of joy to your right. There is evidence of beauty to your left. If you can not see these things, maybe your ideal of evidence is too materialistic. When I look to my right and see and empty coke can, I see happiness, because I see my thirst was quenched once.
“What evidence do you have that everyone is connected by tubes?” asked Profligate Beadle, the town coroner and bowling instructor.
The evidence was right before her eyes, the rotten apple, the lost child, and the worn ring. Too bad she didn’t have any of the other facts. As it was, all of this was useless junk and had no bearing on what she was doing now. She tipped the things off of her desk and into the trash can. The cameras surely would pick that up and damn them if they didn’t because she wasn’t interested in this anymore! She would not be drawn into someone else’s plotting and that was that.
Evidence to the crime scene. Rape, murder. War and Children. Its just a kiss away. I don’t have any evidence or reason to believe that he kissed her… I just feel it. I with I had evidence that he was lying so everything could be set right. I need evidence that this world isn’t cruel.
There was plenty of evidence that her health was on the improving trajectory. AFter all – 6 months ago she would not talk on the phone to anyone after 7 pm, and a phone call that included their needs and interests. Unthinkable! Today she spoke with me for 25 minutes after 8 pm, and seemed genuinely concerned about how I was, too!
He cleaned the carpet in the basement. How do I know? He left evidence on the stairway. Two 4″ dots of darkness on each step … where the carpet cleaning machine left their mark!
All I needed was a little proof. Something to say ‘I love you too’. But she wouldn’t do it. I poured my heart and soul into her and she laughed and spat in my face. So now I stand outside her house, holding a breadknife and a paper bag with eye holes… Waiting…
forensic. Dexter. CSI. Forensic interviewing. What evidence? The weight of fact and of attention. Attention. No attention, no evidence. You see, my dear Watson, but you do not observe.
my heart is an evidence of a lot of pain.. :( i wish i someone could change that.. i wanna be more happy and have less preocupations.. just help me change it,, make me happy<3
evidence is used by detectives is also a situation that leaves you breathless is a moment , a place in the world where everything turns one ways and answers become tangible. evidence is a solution, but also can mean a problem. is a word of glory. evidence will always mean a change.
DO YOU KNOW WHY. THEY CAN’T FIND ANY EVIDENCE? BECAUSE THERE IS NO EVIDENCE! YOU CAN’T INPRISON ME WITHOUT ANY EVIDENCE!
It was clear, that nothing was going to be found out this day. They were breathing down our necks like we were supposed to have the answer immediately. They had no idea what our job was like. No one did. I couldn’t even describe it to my wife. I would smile at her sadly and say, “Just be glad you don’t have to do this for a living, love.” to which she would frown at me and kiss me angrily. I never understood that sad anger. I wish I did.
i don’t need evidence. i see what i see. i know what i know. i am full of shit. but that feels good. clean. conceited. yeah, i’m full of shit.
incriminating. who ever said it was me? How can you even tell? i don’t know what you’re talking about??
why am i al of a sudden on the defense. there is no reason to fear. why? because I hole the EVIDENCE! i hold the ANSWER! you are in the wrong because i have proof.
evidence is weird.
where is the evidence, the evidence that you will change, the evidence of your min, like a clue master waiting for the key, in which is to say waiting patiently, but nonetheless he toils without assistance, the need for evidence leaves him lying listless, and through it it seems to be that the evidence was quite contrary
What evidence do I have that you still love me?
Is it those random moments you kiss me? hug me? or tell me you love me?
I love you
I guess that’s my evidence.
Ein hämisches Lächeln auf den Lippen, betrachtete Laurant sein Werk, sah zu, wie die Flammen alles, was er zuvor in dem Kamin gelegt hatte, unnachgiebig verschlangen und alles vernichteten. Jeder Beweis für seine frühere Existenz, ja, jeder Hinweis auf sein Leben ehe er einige Monate in einem der Weltregierungsgefänignisse verbracht hatte, war nun Geschichte, existierte nur noch in den Köpfen derer, die ihn kannten. Sein Leben, seine Vergangenheit waren nicht mehr länger ihm. Doch das war ein Preis, den er zu zahlen hatte. Ein Preis, den er für seine eigene Freiheit nur zu gerne in Kauf nahm.
The evidence was there when i went hom, so she could not lie to me
We all heard the prosecution say that there was ‘conclusive’ evidence that my client was guilty. This is, however, a misnomer in and of itself, as ‘conclusive’ evidence doesn’t exist; it then becomes proof.
Evidence. There is evidence in my face that I suffer from a broken heart. That I suffer from all the pain you caused me. It is clearly evident that I’m not over you. I want you to see that. I want you to miss me. I want you to see the evidence. The evidence that I love you still.
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Evedence is proffe of something.
I think evidence is like somthing you have prof of. I have evidence if someone hit me or my friend becasue i saw it.
the evidence was crushal if they wher going to solve this mystery and see who murderd mrs.velovedorise.
it is when you have something that is prove of something.
it means like someone did something and you found clues of what they did. also when you find evidence people reseach and find out things.
What you can prove to a mystery or a crime scene.
The cop found evidence that the suspect was guilty.
the evidence points in a certain direction. One that you know not of until the time has come to make your move. But where do you find yourself in such a moment, such a catastrophe. It can awaken the weakness within even the bravest of us all. A moment that can push you to your outer most limits.