| 'The game is on', he said. His face was pale." |
| ...before whose throne all men tremble and look pale... |
| ...pale as the lace on her wedding gown. |
| A pale gray light on the skirts of the flying tempest displayed the dawn." |
| And I beheld a pale horse, and the name that sat on him was Death and Hell followed with him. " |
| 'The game is on', he said. His face was pale." |
| ...before whose throne all men tremble and look pale... |
| ...pale as the lace on her wedding gown. |
| A pale gray light on the skirts of the flying tempest displayed the dawn." |
| And I beheld a pale horse, and the name that sat on him was Death and Hell followed with him. " |
| Even if the blazing sun pales in the evening." |
| Though your beauty pales them to a blur" |
| I'd conceived an image of you, Miss Jeffords... but it pales beside the actuality. |
| The failed pales. |
| Well, what she brings to this sorority in notoriety pales in comparison to all we're going to have to do to manage our reputation. |
| Even if the blazing sun pales in the evening." |
| Though your beauty pales them to a blur" |
| I'd conceived an image of you, Miss Jeffords... but it pales beside the actuality. |
| The failed pales. |
| Well, what she brings to this sorority in notoriety pales in comparison to all we're going to have to do to manage our reputation. |
| my beauty paled before your radiance" |
| 'Tis the hour of curfew now, "and the sight has chilled her bosom, stopped her breath and paled her brow. |
| All that paled in comparison to a chance at winning Hal Mason back. |
| And paled of shock! |
| But both paled in comparison to what Garry Ball offered up... a real, grown-up, ice-cold beer! |
| Okay? And I don't wanna slip back into some old, negative habits, that I left behind. Like maiming, and torturing, and paling. |
| Th-that's a paling... |
| my beauty paled before your radiance" |
| 'Tis the hour of curfew now, "and the sight has chilled her bosom, stopped her breath and paled her brow. |
| All that paled in comparison to a chance at winning Hal Mason back. |
| And paled of shock! |
| But both paled in comparison to what Garry Ball offered up... a real, grown-up, ice-cold beer! |
| Okay? And I don't wanna slip back into some old, negative habits, that I left behind. Like maiming, and torturing, and paling. |
| Th-that's a paling... |
