Searchers after horror haunt strange, far places.
If I like a thing, it just sticks after once reading it or hearing it.
Everyone chases after happiness, not noticing that happiness is right at their heels.
If I just retweet the nice things, it rings hollow after a while.
The Howard Hughes I knew began to change after his plane crash in 1941.
If they can't hum it after we play it, it's not for us.
I'm one of the idiots that negotiates after I write.
After a foreign invasion, there has to be a sort of feeling of musical inadequacy in the country.
Contentment is, after all, simply refined indolence.
After years of hotels, I'm horribly inept at cleaning up after myself.
After a semester or so, my infatuation with computers burnt out as quickly as it had begun.
Authorised royal biographers are so straitjacketed, deferential, fawning, and unadventurous that they can only be after a knighthood. Or they're completely scurrilous and insolent, like Andrew Morton or Paul Burrell.
After the first 'Hedwig,' interestingly, I was offered to play Hamlet a couple of times.
There was a Japantown in San Francisco, but after the internment camps that locked up all the Japanese, Japantown shrunk down to just a couple tourist blocks.
We have long passed the Victorian Era when asterisks were followed after a certain interval by a baby.
No one had to worry about Peter after his conversion. Your investigators can be that converted.
It is after all the greatest art to limit and isolate oneself.
After all, C++ isn't a perfect match for Java's design aims either.
I'm going to try and model myself after Kurt Russell and Jodie Foster.
Kant's style is so heavy that after his pure reason, the reader longs for unreasonableness.
