We've had some (crime) problems in this area, so that's why we decided to start our marches again here.
Last year was sort of wet in the spring, and this year may end up being one of the driest Marches in history.
The Olympics may seem to be a long ways away, but time marches on.
What the marches have done is give a human face to the immigration issue in the United States today.
He's really not like other people. He marches to the beat of a different drummer. (Working opposite him) he's very unpredictable. He's always coming at it with a new twist, so it was really interesting. He's extremely inventive.
He who joyfully marches in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would suffice.
When you have the cast, the sets, the lights, an opera takes on its own life. I'm not one of those directors who marches in with a set of plans.
As a child, I went to peace and ERA marches on the back of my mom and grandmother. Through them I learned that I wanted to find a way to make the world a more kind, compassionate place.
Time marches on. We've got a wonderful new facility under construction and it's Busch Stadium - it's just different bricks and mortar.
I give bird songs to those who dwell in cities and have never heard them, make rhythms for those who know only military marches or jazz, and paint colors for those who see none.