Jacob's Creek Quotes

He's confused. It's a classic love triangle... like Peyton, Lucas and Brooke on One Tree Hill. Or Joey, Dawson and Pacey on Dawson's Creek. Even Bella, Edward and Jacob in Twilight, although none of you is a vampire or a werewolf.

here are many things that I’ve always known about myself, but my gender just isn’t one of them. I didn’t know that I was a girl. And forgive the double negative, but I wasn’t sure that I wasn’t a boy, either. I just knew that gender was kinda stupid and that I wanted to play with Barbies, get dirty in the creek behind my house, and kiss the blue Power Ranger real bad. As people, our identities change over our lifetimes. This applies to transgender and cisgender people alike. Everyone has a gender that evolves. Even if you identify as a woman, what it means to be a woman is never the same from day to day. Or, if you identify as a man, the way that your manhood manifests will be different throughout your life. The idea that gender is consistent is a flawed premise to begin with. By resisting convenient labels and embracing authentic ambiguity, I want to challenge the tenet that gender must be consistent and immediately legible to others.

Focus, Jacob. Remember, getting off the aircraft is imperative.” “Will you tell them?” I’m not making that promise. We aren’t going to even discuss it. There is one final ping, alerting me that it’s time and we’re

At a place called Jacob’s Creek, the soldiers had to execute the risky maneuver of rolling artillery across a deep chasm. On horseback, Washington was directing their movements when the hind legs of his horse buckled and began to skid down the ice-covered slope. His men then saw the greatest horseman of his age perform an equestrian tour de force. Twining his fingers through the horse’s mane, Washington yanked its large head upright with all his might. At the same time, he rocked and shifted his weight backward in his saddle until the horse regained its equilibrium. The amazing feat happened in the blink of an eye, then the artillery movement continued.

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possibly go right.” Rosa smiled then as she looked back up at her friend, nodding because she knew that Katelyn was right. It seemed that today they had good advice for each other when it came to matters of the heart. ​“Now, I must get some rest. All this crying has worn me out and I want to be my best before this dinner party tonight,” Katelyn said as she rose from the chair and approached her bed. “I’ll need help with my hair and gown around 4 o’clock.” ​“Of course,” Rosa said as she rose from the chair, remembering her place. Though her and Katelyn were close friends, she still had a job to do. “I’ll have a tea tray ready for you when you wake.” Rosa curtsied and left the room, wanting to write Jacob back as soon as she could. After talking with the maid to bring back up the tea tray at 4 o’clock, Rosa made her way back downstairs through the servant’s staircase, wanting to take a minute to construct her letter. ​As Rosa made her way to her small room, she opened the door and