All my problems bow before my stubbornness.

Love is like a buffalo with butterfly wings, and I’m just the humble man in the jetpack trying to shoot it down with a bow and arrow.

I am the bow of love. I’m also the bow of hate. Same spelling, different pronunciations and meanings. Would you like me to gift wrap my greeting?

Worship is an inward reverence, the bowing down of the soul in the presence of God.

I don’t bow down to the federal government.

I bow to purityBut what is pure?Show me purityI bow to clarityBut what is clear?Show me clarity