It was a salute he deserved after forty years standing at attention and not blinking as each one passed him by and trod heavily in his dust making footprints that led nowhere and back again around his neck like a noose.
I do it everytime I’m in the presence of someone higher in the SOLDIER ladder than me. Although, I’m already second class, so that’s pretty hard to beat! Thank god because I hate being so stuffy and respectful.
Welcome to the way things will be for the rest of your life, watch the way the wind tumbles around you. Salute yourself to the sous of everything dark in your heart, beware of what you’re going to be. No one has any idea what’s going to happen anymore, no one knows what will be. Just wave away the world and hop onto a boat that’ll carry away your dreams.
A show of honor towards an individual or group. Examples include: When a powerful individual is walking by, in some countries it is customary to salute them. In the US Army, and most other armies, you salute the general.
To those who go before us, we salute you. Those who fell in the war of love, those who surrendered, and even more so to those who were victorious. As for us, we will watch the world with our hands stretched firmly across our heads.
“Yes sir,” Kane responded, snapping a smart salute.
His superior officer returned the gestured, and then spun on his heel and marched away. Kane waited until the man was around the corner before allowing himself to relax.
The coffin moved forward slowly. The man inside was no longer a man, just flesh; he was a harrowing self-portrait, no longer identifiable. They stood around him, guns to the air, and saluted him. Righteously. That’s all they knew to do.
All 48 hands went up at once, and Jacob stood aghast. He didn’t think it would be that easy. He didn’t think that it would work. He smiled, nervously, and the crowd smiled back. Dammit.
Salute? This is a strange word. I like this word though. It makes me think that someone is in charge and everything is in order. I don’t like not having a plan for things. It makes me nervous. Sydney and I decided that’s how we’re most different last night. And I can be a bitch and she can’t be.. lol
Omg jews are the most disgusting people on earth. they shouldn’t even be considered people actually. it’s the most awful thing that ever happened to society. I think all jews should be executed and tortured into death. they’re the scum of the earth and i hate them more than anything that ever existed. I HATE JEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Hi, I went to a ACDC concert last year, and they playd the song.. How does it go.. Weee salute you! For those about to rock, thats the title of the song. Its really good. It was actually the first…
When I was younger there was a jump rope came involving saluting the captain and the queen, and something about a submarine. I never got that far…I wasn’t a very good jump roper. Double dutch was way out of my league, too.
I have no idea what to salute. I guess it’s a good indication when you don’t know what is sacred or high in life anymore, I don’t know who or what I bow to.
Oneword.com, you are a service that encourages the mental health of people everywhere. You provide us with the opportunity to exercise the portions of our mind that are responsible for creativity, speech, thinking ahead while writing, and grasping for words within our vocabulary. By doing these things regularly our social lives become much easier, our writing skills become more honed, and we become much happier people. So I salute thee, oneword.com. Wooooord up!
I cry as I bend down and feel the scraps on me knees, the bruises on my inner thighs, the terror that will lie with me forever. I shouldn’t have trusted him. I shouldn’t have followed him. And now, I am here. Lost in a forest – literally and metaphorically. To the bastard who did this to me, I give you the one-finger salute.
he stood in the long line of men, no one any different from the rest. they were each just replacable bodies there to be used and throne away without thought or remorse.
funny i used to fight in the war with daddy
he would allow guns against my throat and whisper
i am your comrade
i am your comrade
and daddy wanted flowers in the face of all his guns
sonny boy i am your fucken comrade
and daddy’s breathe always tickled my throat.
I salute you, in all that you are. In all that you stand for, in all that you wish to be. You are the person I aspire to be, you are the person I dream of, you are the person I want. And you don’t even know. I salute you.
The army. And also French because it looks like a French word to me, which reminds me of my crazy Grandmere and her obsession with perfectionism and flowers and gardening and baking. I wish I could bake like her, but I don’t envy her the alocholism.
i salute you, every year, once with others and always on my own. because you’re one of my heros, both of you really. i miss you and wonder and always i love you.
We who are about to write crap salute you! I can’t type when I’m drinking, but today I’m doing quiet well. Oh well. Salutations, amici. Abadaxis has left the building.
I’ve never saluted a person in real life before. I’ve considered this as it shows respect and it might also be a sentiment – something that defines me as unique, cute, peculiar. But when I think of people or things that I respect I can only think of inspirational people who are famous. Maybe I should salute myself in the mirror from time to time; a sign that I’m developing respect for myself.
I salute you, Queen of this place. I hope you have a real good day. Too bad I missed the time when someone said you’d be the queen! I’m such a terrible person, don’t you think, oh don’t you think?
I throw up a one finger salute to you and your backwards thinking. “Go fuck yourself!” you yell in response, walking down the road in a childish huff. Thinking back, I should have punched you in the nose, showing you that even through you’re taller, I’m not afraid.
I salute all those who help us proceed on the path that we would like to continue on. I hope this can be understood as all of humanity that helps humanity is thanked sincerely by me.
I wait for the word to come up and when it does, I read it and say. Oh, great.
Salute. As in attention, salute.
As in raise your hand, cover your heart, speak memorize words,
primarily meaningless.
Raise your tight hand over your brow
Salute your superior. Respect because.
Period. No question. Salute.
saluting is a very cool way of saying goodbye or like commending someone over something they have done. I have always wanted someone to salute me. It must feel pretty cool, right? Well, I think it would be pretty cool.
It was a salute he deserved after forty years standing at attention and not blinking as each one passed him by and trod heavily in his dust making footprints that led nowhere and back again around his neck like a noose.
I do it everytime I’m in the presence of someone higher in the SOLDIER ladder than me. Although, I’m already second class, so that’s pretty hard to beat! Thank god because I hate being so stuffy and respectful.
“People are gonna be saluting you wherever you go, kid.” I said, coughing a bit.
“Oh my God, Isabelle, don’t say that.” He held he to his chest and I don’t know if he knew it was to keep me from crying.
“You’re a hero, Danny.” I said. “Congratulations.”
He saluted his captain, with a final, regretful look at the lifeless body. A single tear ran down his face. “Men shouldn’t cry…” he thought.
Welcome to the way things will be for the rest of your life, watch the way the wind tumbles around you. Salute yourself to the sous of everything dark in your heart, beware of what you’re going to be. No one has any idea what’s going to happen anymore, no one knows what will be. Just wave away the world and hop onto a boat that’ll carry away your dreams.
A show of honor towards an individual or group. Examples include: When a powerful individual is walking by, in some countries it is customary to salute them. In the US Army, and most other armies, you salute the general.
To those who go before us, we salute you. Those who fell in the war of love, those who surrendered, and even more so to those who were victorious. As for us, we will watch the world with our hands stretched firmly across our heads.
“Yes sir,” Kane responded, snapping a smart salute.
His superior officer returned the gestured, and then spun on his heel and marched away. Kane waited until the man was around the corner before allowing himself to relax.
The coffin moved forward slowly. The man inside was no longer a man, just flesh; he was a harrowing self-portrait, no longer identifiable. They stood around him, guns to the air, and saluted him. Righteously. That’s all they knew to do.
All 48 hands went up at once, and Jacob stood aghast. He didn’t think it would be that easy. He didn’t think that it would work. He smiled, nervously, and the crowd smiled back. Dammit.
hand lowered from her salute, she cocks her head to the left and smiles, it would be like this with him all semester…
Salute? This is a strange word. I like this word though. It makes me think that someone is in charge and everything is in order. I don’t like not having a plan for things. It makes me nervous. Sydney and I decided that’s how we’re most different last night. And I can be a bitch and she can’t be.. lol
I would like to salute to all those worthy. It will take me longer than a minute to think of many, or even one. So I will be vague, Salute!
The soldier saluted his flag, taking pride for the country he was fighting for.
cheers to you, you stupidly courageous man. hasn’t anybody told you stories? haven’t you met my ex boyfriends? you really are silly… cheers.
Omg jews are the most disgusting people on earth. they shouldn’t even be considered people actually. it’s the most awful thing that ever happened to society. I think all jews should be executed and tortured into death. they’re the scum of the earth and i hate them more than anything that ever existed. I HATE JEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Hi, I went to a ACDC concert last year, and they playd the song.. How does it go.. Weee salute you! For those about to rock, thats the title of the song. Its really good. It was actually the first…
When I was younger there was a jump rope came involving saluting the captain and the queen, and something about a submarine. I never got that far…I wasn’t a very good jump roper. Double dutch was way out of my league, too.
I have no idea what to salute. I guess it’s a good indication when you don’t know what is sacred or high in life anymore, I don’t know who or what I bow to.
Oneword.com, you are a service that encourages the mental health of people everywhere. You provide us with the opportunity to exercise the portions of our mind that are responsible for creativity, speech, thinking ahead while writing, and grasping for words within our vocabulary. By doing these things regularly our social lives become much easier, our writing skills become more honed, and we become much happier people. So I salute thee, oneword.com. Wooooord up!
I cry as I bend down and feel the scraps on me knees, the bruises on my inner thighs, the terror that will lie with me forever. I shouldn’t have trusted him. I shouldn’t have followed him. And now, I am here. Lost in a forest – literally and metaphorically. To the bastard who did this to me, I give you the one-finger salute.
he stood in the long line of men, no one any different from the rest. they were each just replacable bodies there to be used and throne away without thought or remorse.
funny i used to fight in the war with daddy
he would allow guns against my throat and whisper
i am your comrade
i am your comrade
and daddy wanted flowers in the face of all his guns
sonny boy i am your fucken comrade
and daddy’s breathe always tickled my throat.
erik saluted the statue in a cheesy, ironic manor. “yes SIR!” he yelled and giggled. joining the army was the stupidest idea he had ever had.
I salute you, in all that you are. In all that you stand for, in all that you wish to be. You are the person I aspire to be, you are the person I dream of, you are the person I want. And you don’t even know. I salute you.
The army. And also French because it looks like a French word to me, which reminds me of my crazy Grandmere and her obsession with perfectionism and flowers and gardening and baking. I wish I could bake like her, but I don’t envy her the alocholism.
today was the first day of school. i was an outsider and didn’t know what to expect. I saluted at him, and by some leap of faith, he saluted back.
i salute you, every year, once with others and always on my own. because you’re one of my heros, both of you really. i miss you and wonder and always i love you.
We who are about to write crap salute you! I can’t type when I’m drinking, but today I’m doing quiet well. Oh well. Salutations, amici. Abadaxis has left the building.
I’ve never saluted a person in real life before. I’ve considered this as it shows respect and it might also be a sentiment – something that defines me as unique, cute, peculiar. But when I think of people or things that I respect I can only think of inspirational people who are famous. Maybe I should salute myself in the mirror from time to time; a sign that I’m developing respect for myself.
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He saluted her as he turned his back and walked away. The sheer arrogance of the man made her blood boil, he’d get his, one day soon, he’d regret it.
I saluted him with my two fingers.The general was whiskery and tough. He wouldn’t let me away to go and see my betrothed. I had to stay and fight!
For those about to rock, we salute you.
I salute you, Queen of this place. I hope you have a real good day. Too bad I missed the time when someone said you’d be the queen! I’m such a terrible person, don’t you think, oh don’t you think?
Salut! Common cava? It’s been a long time since I learned French, and this is one of the first words that I learned.
I throw up a one finger salute to you and your backwards thinking. “Go fuck yourself!” you yell in response, walking down the road in a childish huff. Thinking back, I should have punched you in the nose, showing you that even through you’re taller, I’m not afraid.
I salute all those who help us proceed on the path that we would like to continue on. I hope this can be understood as all of humanity that helps humanity is thanked sincerely by me.
I wait for the word to come up and when it does, I read it and say. Oh, great.
Salute. As in attention, salute.
As in raise your hand, cover your heart, speak memorize words,
primarily meaningless.
Raise your tight hand over your brow
Salute your superior. Respect because.
Period. No question. Salute.
saluting is a very cool way of saying goodbye or like commending someone over something they have done. I have always wanted someone to salute me. It must feel pretty cool, right? Well, I think it would be pretty cool.