Old age is - a lot of crossed off names in an address book.
There's nothing that makes you so aware of the improvisation of human existence as a song unfinished. Or an old address book.
Death is hacking away at my address book and party lists.
Men love watches with multiple functions. My husband has one that is a combination address book, telescope and piano.
On way. He OK? Aeron Coming. Something wrong? Lucian Take me out of your address book. William
A terrorist doesn't let strangers into her flat because they might be undercover police or intelligence agents, but her children bring their mates home and they run all over the place The terrorist doesn't know that one of these kids has bugged every room in her house, made copies of all her computer files and stolen her address book. The kid works for CHERUB CHERUB agents are aged between 10 and 17. They live in the real world, slipping under adult radar and getting information that sends criminals and terrorists to jail.
Replies began arriving seconds after he pressed send, and soon every single one of the warriors (besides William) had agreed to come home. Take me out of your address book, William
The NSA is not looking through people's address books and Visa bills and violating the rights of average citizens. That's not what the NSA does.
People have no memory of phone numbers now because of the cell phone - their address book is in a cell phone.
I have a beautiful address book a friend gave me in 1966. I literally cannot open it again. Ever. It sits on the shelf with over a hundred names crossed out. What is there to say? There are no words. I'll never understand why it happened to us.
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