Sentence examples for quietly drive from inspiring English sources

Nowadays, we all get into a car with presents in the trunk, quietly drive to my father's in Felixstowe, and two people divorced 15 years ago rediscover that cycle whereby "It's Too Late" doubles back onto itself and becomes "You've Got a Friend".

Every January, as the industry's wellspring of narcissists head to Scamdance (12,146 films submitted at roughly $80 a pop; 27 films selected), I quietly drive east through the Redlands Highlands, past rustic Beaumont and Calimesa, to humble, unheralded Cherry Valley.

But the episode illustrates how Mr. Cheney immerses himself with great secrecy in the most momentous issues before the Bush administration, then quietly drives his tough views across the landscape of government.

We waited until after lunch, and when the Terrace Circle lawn finally cleared we tiptoed downstairs, crept into our shiny new forest-green Chrysler LeBaron, and quietly drove out of the Terrace Circle parking lot.

In August, 1974, one week after her fiftieth birthday, she mailed a series of cryptic notes and letters to family and friends that spoke of a need to make a fresh start somewhere else, and quietly drove away.

She's quietly driven and a nice person as well - people will be pleased to see her where she is.

Today, Microsoft quietly drove another nail into the coffin of packaged software by launching the Microsoft Store on the Web.

The Huffington Post has reported that she quietly drove the charity's controversial decision to cut off grants to Planned Parenthood for breast cancer screenings because of her own opposition to abortion rights.

A middle-aged man in a suit pulled up in his car, laid down flowers, stood silently for a minute observing the scene and then just as quietly drove off.

We quietly drove back to the gates through which we'd first entered, and I watched the landscape slide past: this sad place, where certain plants no longer grow, that the locals refer to as mamu meaning "devil country".

It quietly drove off into the hazy South London evening, looking cumbersome and useless, like a wedding DJ who'd just been told the bride had run away at the altar.