tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7493070327813063556.post4690090433374870073..comments2023-11-04T00:31:21.550-07:00Comments on Notable Sentences...for Imitation and Creation: Infinitive Phrase(s)Lauren Wolter:http://www.blogger.com/profile/06869928122315802899noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7493070327813063556.post-91833268345983682882011-08-26T07:36:51.168-07:002011-08-26T07:36:51.168-07:00"My mother wraps her arms around us. I allow ..."My mother wraps her arms around us. I allow myself to feel young for a moment and rest my head on her shoulder."<br />Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins, p. 67.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7493070327813063556.post-77211325484615745232009-08-05T14:21:13.956-07:002009-08-05T14:21:13.956-07:00"People called us up, you know, joking but no..."People called us up, you know, joking but no joking. Said if Deutscher became President they wanted to go live in 1492. Of course, it's not our business to conduct Escapes, but to form Safaris. Anyway, Keith's President now. All you got to worry about is--" (Ray Bradbury, "A Sound of Thunder," <i>Glencoe, Course Five</i>, page 318.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06965508104036750790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7493070327813063556.post-56780146897979234612009-08-05T14:19:22.129-07:002009-08-05T14:19:22.129-07:00"Of course it's not our business to condu..."Of course it's not our business to conduct Escapes, but to form Safaris. Anyway, Keith's President now. All you got to worry about is--" (Ray Bradbury, "A Sound of Thunder," <i>Glencoe, Course Five</i>, page 318.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06965508104036750790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7493070327813063556.post-23615516479228390462009-02-05T14:04:00.000-08:002009-02-05T14:04:00.000-08:00"There was something magic in their large and perf..."There was something magic in their large and perfect eyes, something that made you want to pay attention to whatever they said, to protect them from any danger, to make them happy."<BR/>Uglies by Scott Westerfield, p. 8.Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471966698088906908noreply@blogger.com