Sentence examples for rays like from inspiring English sources

Once again, the concave, glazed form of the building was channelling the Nevada rays like a magnifying glass, to the extent they were melting the plastic poolside loungers and burning holes in guests' newspapers.

Rather than refract the sunshine shafting through the windows, this hue consumed the light, sucking every photon thirstily from the rays like a child slurping the last of a soda.

It is hardly a secret that the Rays like to grow their prospects slowly and to nurture developing arms, especially one that is attached to the left shoulder of a 6-foot-6, 225-pound body like Price's.

UV-protective clothing — once the realm of specialty retailers catering to skin cancer patients, but now a hot seller for brands like the Gap, Izod, Uniqlo and Lands End — add protection by infusing fabric with chemicals that absorb UV rays, like titanium dioxide or Tinosorb.

But there are other sights and sounds to marvel at, including the Weddell seals that loll about indifferently on the surface, soaking up rays like fat, lazy tourists but, once underwater, create a symphony of electronic-like calls that one scientist accurately compares to Pink Floyd.

Los Angeles Angels 73-63 third place AL East, 7.5 games out of first place 3.5 games out of a wild-card spot The Angels didn't spend this kind of money to get to a one-game playoff for the right to play in the ALDS, but unless the Halos go on a Rays like run while the Rangers blow up as Boston did a year ago, that's what they're looking at...if they're lucky.

Among the experimental X-ray-like images of hands by Lazlo Moholy-Nagy, El Lissitzky and Man Ray are two by Walker Evans and August Sander, who usually stayed much closer to reality.

A movie star is someone about whom the camera's X-ray-like stare reveals an entire inner universe.

The flood of neutrons may have imprinted an X-ray-like image onto the linen burial cloth by reacting with nitrogen nuclei, the researchers said.

"We're really interested in understanding residence patterns, where and how people lived and who they were," Stark explains excitedly, showing me X-ray-like images of the area we're in.

"Ms Thurman, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm from the Guardian – " I begin, but the sentence ends there, because Thurman turns her death-ray-like stare upon me and I feel my heart turning to ice and cracking.