Anything is possible. I know. God will keep her safe, I pray. That monster keeps her isolated from the family. She avoids us, won’t answer our calls. No telling what he tells her. All I can do now, is pray. God, protect her until….
Everything is possible. You just have to believe it. I know it’s kind of idealistic but who cares? It’s the only force that drives humans to live and to be happy.
When you think about it, anything is possible. Look back at your life a year ago. Think of all the things that you’ve done, all the things that have happened, that you thought were impossible. My own story is my best friend and I fell in love a year ago – but we never went farther than friends. A year ago, I never thought it would be possible for a boy as amazing as him to fall for a clumsy, awkward girl like me. And now, look where we stand: happy together, united at last and able to make that last step. Anything is possible, so don’t give up hope and keep your eyes to the stars.
Whitney Houston:
It’s possible for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage.
It’s possible for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage
And four white mice are easily turned to horses
Such fal de rah and fiddle dee dee of courses!
They say anything is possible, only if you believe.
It is not impossible to defy the boundaries of possibilities.
It is not impossible to reason beyond reason.
It is not impossible to reach beyond what is considered truth.
It was possible that I had mistaken the person that was found dead, for my uncle. He appeared to have he same clothes and was the same height. I believe now ,after a second thought, that perhaps I were wrong.
Ez azt hiszem, hogy az én kezdőlapom volt! Megkért, hogy írjak róla valamit 60 másodpercben. És most írok mint a gép. Azt hiszem ilyen egyszerű az egész…
I have to close my eyes these days because imagining much good without doing so is much more difficult than usual. It’s not impossible, of course, I’ve seen too much to be so small. I’ve seen suffering and tragedy and insurmountable odds, and my life is none of these things, and so all things good are still within my realm and within my reach.
I’m just saying it’s a little harder to reach with eyes open these days. But I still close them, thus, and I still wonder. And hope can wander back with wonder.
‘allo, who’s there?’ said bob curiously
‘nobody’ said Nobody
‘what are you doin then?, think you’re gonna scare me? well it ain’t possible” said bob bravely
‘it’s both possible and probable’ said the mysterious nobody
‘oh yeah?’ said bob
‘yeah’ said nobody, assuredly
‘I’d like to see that then,’ Bob scoffed.
There was silence.
“allo?’ asked bob, looking around. strange. nobody must have gone, he thought to himself, I’ll just go back to what I was doin’ then shall i.. i was..
“BOO!!”
“Aaah!” screamed bob, and ran away up the street, never to be seen again.
They could still be alive. He had tried to ease her shattering grief but felt out of his depth, indecision over giving false hope tormenting his thoughts. Yet as they stumbled through the hills and he looked to her tear stained face, he knew he would do anything to shield her from this pain.
Possible. Do you think that’s possible? I mean at this very moment, they are arguing about executing you are allowing you to rot in prison and you think it is very much possible that you’ll still be able to see your daughter? That is very unlikely Mr. Matthew. I’m not a pessimist but what you are thinking is highly improbable. It is very much impossible. At this rate, they ar
possible reasons for something very good to happen is what everyone needs at times. it’s quite interesting those things never seem to happen in general. when they do it’s always something extraordinary or genious nevertheless.
Everything. Depends only on your desire or need for that thing or event in your life. Its all possible. How much sacrafice, work, effort, pain, etc do you want to invest? Thats the question. There
If I should dream to one day fly
Amidst the clouds, twisting, tumbling
Through the azure sea of atmosphere
Comprising our earthbound derived sky,
Technologically barren, unimprisoned
By arbitrary conventions manmade
And by man upheld, as a towering redwood
It’s vertical forest of nettled branches,
Ever-reaching for the infinity beyond the blue
Without realizing it’s natural essence,
It’s essential nature,
And why
It merely reaches for the sky,
And doesn’t itself uproot and fly
Free at last from its earthly chains
That feed the body and rot the brain,
Binding the soul in a crude shell of assumed ‘self’
In a multiverse of others,
Would you tell me it’d not be possible,
Or would you let me try?
What is possible? I never knew. Until that day, I never realized what I was capable of. The powers inside of me. The pain and fear, I could cause.
Within myself, I had always known. There was a silent humming, deep within. A quiet yearning for more, slowly increasing into a scream, a plea for greatness. I looked up, and stared intently at the eyes falling upon my glowing body. No fear remained in my gaze, and no pain.
I smirked slightly, filled with an unknown emotion. I could feel the power. I could feel the rejuvenation of my life.
They always say anything is possible and I try to believe that, but some possibilities are things I would never wish possible. I would never wish it possible that I would live alone for my life. I would never wish it possible that I stopped loving her. I would never wish it possible that all of these negative thoughts are the reality of my existence, and I would never wish it possible that I feel this way forever. Anything is possible…
It’s very possible to fly. If you’re in an airplane you are flying. Or if you attach things to your arms you’re flying. it’s not really easy, since humans aren’t modified to fly naturally. We’re only able to using the things we have at our disposal. That is the only way sadly. It would be awesome if it were to be that way.
Everything. The world of possibilities that one has in their life is astounding. Don’t pass up a single one, or you might take your final breaths reflecting on all the moments you regret not taking.
when I’m under an anxiety attack, nothing is possible. darkness seeks and swallows any drop of light I have until a void remains. a void filled with a clogged chest, a speeding heart beat, and a weak soul.
The instructions were clear. It did raise in my mind a question about how it could be possible that there would be now left hand side, and given that unilkely cricumstance, what you would need to do then. I did respect this guide and recognised he was a professional. Like all professionals in my experience he was only telling half of the story, and the least interesting half at that.
sorrow in the end we all find that we have nothing how do you think we came to this place i fall and you fall into the darkest oblivion run now for the night is coming we sour in the sky like jackets and leaves blown by the wind how many ti mes have i told you this truth? how many times have you said it was lies. leave me now.
Anything is possible if you just believe, we are told. Anything? What is possible? How can we find that which is possible in a world that tells us everything is possible but people go out of their way to tell us just how impossible certain things can be? Possibilities lurk everywhere, just waiting for us to say FUCK THE RULES and grab them by the balls.
Possibilities are endless. It sounds cliche’ but it’s something that really has helped me think about my future the past couple of days…Is this actually what I want to do with the rest of my life? Do I want to work with kids, or athletes, or veterans? How do I get there? Is it possible for me to just change my mind now? Yes. I’m not sure exactly what I want to do yet, but it will come. These many possibilities are what’s going to make sure that in the end I am doing what I want.
There were many words he could have said. There were many words in the dictionary that could make things he wanted to happen possible. He only needed to say the right ones. Like I’m sorry, or Please forgive me, or I didn’t mean to hurt you, or I’ve always wanted to hold your hand. But he never said anything. He never uttered a single word. He only said Good bye. And that was the last.
I want my career to be possible. I want to play trombone.
Right now I’m preparing for a competition and I don’t think I’m going to even make the final round. I hate the repitoire and I don’t know why my teacher thinks I can play it. I’m not that great at playing the trombone in the first place.
Anything is possible. I know. God will keep her safe, I pray. That monster keeps her isolated from the family. She avoids us, won’t answer our calls. No telling what he tells her. All I can do now, is pray. God, protect her until….
Everything is possible. You just have to believe it. I know it’s kind of idealistic but who cares? It’s the only force that drives humans to live and to be happy.
A bunch of works. Requirements. Papers. An exam. Pheew~! But everything is possible! So i’ll cheer myself. GO! Haha!
its your own choice and the way you make it possible
everything is.its your own choice and way to make it possible
When you think about it, anything is possible. Look back at your life a year ago. Think of all the things that you’ve done, all the things that have happened, that you thought were impossible. My own story is my best friend and I fell in love a year ago – but we never went farther than friends. A year ago, I never thought it would be possible for a boy as amazing as him to fall for a clumsy, awkward girl like me. And now, look where we stand: happy together, united at last and able to make that last step. Anything is possible, so don’t give up hope and keep your eyes to the stars.
Would it be possible, I mean reasonable, for you to be a bit nicer? I mean you’re just so stupid.
he lost his nose in a provincial roustabout with a rastafarian, someone slipped, and the bananas had yet to be eaten.
I think it may be possible to see a fairy in the garden if you are ever so quiet, and tip-toe through the tulips.
Whitney Houston:
It’s possible for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage.
It’s possible for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage
And four white mice are easily turned to horses
Such fal de rah and fiddle dee dee of courses!
It’s possible!
They say anything is possible, only if you believe.
It is not impossible to defy the boundaries of possibilities.
It is not impossible to reason beyond reason.
It is not impossible to reach beyond what is considered truth.
It was possible that I had mistaken the person that was found dead, for my uncle. He appeared to have he same clothes and was the same height. I believe now ,after a second thought, that perhaps I were wrong.
Ez azt hiszem, hogy az én kezdőlapom volt! Megkért, hogy írjak róla valamit 60 másodpercben. És most írok mint a gép. Azt hiszem ilyen egyszerű az egész…
I close my eyes and wonder what could be.
I have to close my eyes these days because imagining much good without doing so is much more difficult than usual. It’s not impossible, of course, I’ve seen too much to be so small. I’ve seen suffering and tragedy and insurmountable odds, and my life is none of these things, and so all things good are still within my realm and within my reach.
I’m just saying it’s a little harder to reach with eyes open these days. But I still close them, thus, and I still wonder. And hope can wander back with wonder.
(possible)
Everything is possible.
TEEHEE
‘allo, who’s there?’ said bob curiously
‘nobody’ said Nobody
‘what are you doin then?, think you’re gonna scare me? well it ain’t possible” said bob bravely
‘it’s both possible and probable’ said the mysterious nobody
‘oh yeah?’ said bob
‘yeah’ said nobody, assuredly
‘I’d like to see that then,’ Bob scoffed.
There was silence.
“allo?’ asked bob, looking around. strange. nobody must have gone, he thought to himself, I’ll just go back to what I was doin’ then shall i.. i was..
“BOO!!”
“Aaah!” screamed bob, and ran away up the street, never to be seen again.
As opposed in impossible, which is completely wrong.
everything is and always will be possible
even flying
if genetic mutation goes swell then we will be flying
thus being possible
so possible, really is possible
no matter what you guys say, it will be possible
oh
and pigs will fly.
endless necessities. yes, that is all.
They could still be alive. He had tried to ease her shattering grief but felt out of his depth, indecision over giving false hope tormenting his thoughts. Yet as they stumbled through the hills and he looked to her tear stained face, he knew he would do anything to shield her from this pain.
(possible)
She watched with wide eyes as the piece of paper in her hand caught fire, remembering only to drop it just as her hand started to burn.
“But… but that’s not possible!”
I smiled. “Anything’s possible if you fight for it hard enough.”
Possible. Do you think that’s possible? I mean at this very moment, they are arguing about executing you are allowing you to rot in prison and you think it is very much possible that you’ll still be able to see your daughter? That is very unlikely Mr. Matthew. I’m not a pessimist but what you are thinking is highly improbable. It is very much impossible. At this rate, they ar
Nothing is impossible. Everything is possible.One should the determination to do and it can be done
possible reasons for something very good to happen is what everyone needs at times. it’s quite interesting those things never seem to happen in general. when they do it’s always something extraordinary or genious nevertheless.
Everything. Depends only on your desire or need for that thing or event in your life. Its all possible. How much sacrafice, work, effort, pain, etc do you want to invest? Thats the question. There
If I should dream to one day fly
Amidst the clouds, twisting, tumbling
Through the azure sea of atmosphere
Comprising our earthbound derived sky,
Technologically barren, unimprisoned
By arbitrary conventions manmade
And by man upheld, as a towering redwood
It’s vertical forest of nettled branches,
Ever-reaching for the infinity beyond the blue
Without realizing it’s natural essence,
It’s essential nature,
And why
It merely reaches for the sky,
And doesn’t itself uproot and fly
Free at last from its earthly chains
That feed the body and rot the brain,
Binding the soul in a crude shell of assumed ‘self’
In a multiverse of others,
Would you tell me it’d not be possible,
Or would you let me try?
everything
nothing
hard
simple
sad
helping
life
not
what is?
What is possible? I never knew. Until that day, I never realized what I was capable of. The powers inside of me. The pain and fear, I could cause.
Within myself, I had always known. There was a silent humming, deep within. A quiet yearning for more, slowly increasing into a scream, a plea for greatness. I looked up, and stared intently at the eyes falling upon my glowing body. No fear remained in my gaze, and no pain.
I smirked slightly, filled with an unknown emotion. I could feel the power. I could feel the rejuvenation of my life.
This was it. My story begins here.
They always say anything is possible and I try to believe that, but some possibilities are things I would never wish possible. I would never wish it possible that I would live alone for my life. I would never wish it possible that I stopped loving her. I would never wish it possible that all of these negative thoughts are the reality of my existence, and I would never wish it possible that I feel this way forever. Anything is possible…
It’s very possible to fly. If you’re in an airplane you are flying. Or if you attach things to your arms you’re flying. it’s not really easy, since humans aren’t modified to fly naturally. We’re only able to using the things we have at our disposal. That is the only way sadly. It would be awesome if it were to be that way.
One can’t just think it to be possible. It must be pre-embedded into the person that there are no restrictions. We are the possible. We are.
Everything. The world of possibilities that one has in their life is astounding. Don’t pass up a single one, or you might take your final breaths reflecting on all the moments you regret not taking.
when I’m under an anxiety attack, nothing is possible. darkness seeks and swallows any drop of light I have until a void remains. a void filled with a clogged chest, a speeding heart beat, and a weak soul.
“Where possible keep to the left of the path.”
The instructions were clear. It did raise in my mind a question about how it could be possible that there would be now left hand side, and given that unilkely cricumstance, what you would need to do then. I did respect this guide and recognised he was a professional. Like all professionals in my experience he was only telling half of the story, and the least interesting half at that.
Anything’s possible as long as you try. i really like this quote from soul surfer. she says, ” I don’t need easy, but i just need possible”
Things that you can do but are too lazy to do.
sorrow in the end we all find that we have nothing how do you think we came to this place i fall and you fall into the darkest oblivion run now for the night is coming we sour in the sky like jackets and leaves blown by the wind how many ti mes have i told you this truth? how many times have you said it was lies. leave me now.
Anything is possible if you just believe, we are told. Anything? What is possible? How can we find that which is possible in a world that tells us everything is possible but people go out of their way to tell us just how impossible certain things can be? Possibilities lurk everywhere, just waiting for us to say FUCK THE RULES and grab them by the balls.
Possibilities are endless. It sounds cliche’ but it’s something that really has helped me think about my future the past couple of days…Is this actually what I want to do with the rest of my life? Do I want to work with kids, or athletes, or veterans? How do I get there? Is it possible for me to just change my mind now? Yes. I’m not sure exactly what I want to do yet, but it will come. These many possibilities are what’s going to make sure that in the end I am doing what I want.
There were many words he could have said. There were many words in the dictionary that could make things he wanted to happen possible. He only needed to say the right ones. Like I’m sorry, or Please forgive me, or I didn’t mean to hurt you, or I’ve always wanted to hold your hand. But he never said anything. He never uttered a single word. He only said Good bye. And that was the last.
I want my career to be possible. I want to play trombone.
Right now I’m preparing for a competition and I don’t think I’m going to even make the final round. I hate the repitoire and I don’t know why my teacher thinks I can play it. I’m not that great at playing the trombone in the first place.
It’s the only thing I’m good at though.
I’m dying.