And when he slips up, we'll be ready.

I only race for pink slips.

Time slips through my fingers like sand.

The cap slips off for, like, no reason.

When my hand slips, I suddenly remember a miner

These were used to make those kinds of packing slips.

Hold on, I still need some of your permission slips.

Every time I get close to an answer, it slips away.

So you know those packing slips you get on your FedEx boxes?

God, I said the cap slips off The poison pen for no reason,

Disk herniation is when cartilage, called 'intervertebral disk' and found between each vertebra, slips out.

And watch on the right what the animal is doing with its tail when it slips.

What slips in and out of view in the background is the real estate slump of recent years.

So why, as a society, are we letting this incredible tool for raising children slips through the cracks?

Shinjuku Costume called with an additional order 50 black slips, I'll call the factory and let them know

To mark the pages without being satisfied and I didn't see it pass me by all we're provided slips away

And listen, don't make any slips and call me Roberts. That'll cook us. I don't need you to tell me that.

OK, so when you're skating, and you take a fall, the board slips that way or that way it's kind of predictable.

Instead, it silently slips into the bacteria's own DNA, and it just stays there like a terrorist sleeper cell, waiting for instructions.

I saw it again for some days and for us to begin something and I didn't see it pass me by all we're provided slips away

I was watching to see where he kept his razor, when lo and behold, he takes the harpoon from the bed corner, slips out the long wooden stock, unsheathes the head, whets it a little on his boot, and striding up to the bit of mirror against the wall, begins a vigorous scraping, or rather harpooning of his cheeks.

Correct the impression that I intend to hang about in the hall while life slips by, in the hope that one of these days that dashed animal will decide that I smell all right.

In the Northwest Quadrant of British Columbia, an area of land the size of Oregon, there's one road, a narrow ribbon of asphalt that slips up the side of the Coast Mountains to the Yukon.

And if any of your wives slips away from you to the unbelievers, and then you retaliate, give those whose wives have gone away the like of what they have expended. And fear God, in whom you believe.

He, he...

He said, he said, he said,

He said he...

Was he? he said. He was, sir.

It was a pleasant little room, with three windows north, west, and south and bookshelves covered with books and scientific publications, and a broad writing table, and, under the north window, a microscope, glass slips, minute instruments, some cultures, and scattered bottles of reagents.

He... he owns it.

He pretended he was.

He did, did he?

He did, didn't he?

He is. He is.

He promised he wouldn't

He did, did he?

What's the difference? He got there, didn't he? He said he ran.

He said he would come and he did come.

He said he would win and he did, too.

He said he didn't know. He would ask around.

I know he does. He thinks he knows everything.

But he won't. He can try if he wants.

And he just, he just he just took her!

He wants what he wants and he takes it.

He wasn't, he wasn't, and one day he was.