Ralph Waldo Emerson and Henry David Thoreau both climbed the peak multiple times and praised it in their writings.
Would David do it?
David Dean, without a remote control, had difficulty with the TV and these two old fogies were out surfing the net like a couple of Silicon Valley youngsters.
"If it isn't candidate David Dean," Fitzgerald said, not even trying to warm the ice in his voice.
David, six weeks ago I thought I might be pregnant!
Silly David Dean for thinking more time might be needed to put all these pesky details to rest.
Even David Dean, although he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut in front of his wife, was forced to cross every finger of both hands.
Officer David said in tones as sweet as they were bitter toward her.
"Officer David --" she began in earnest.
She paused near the end and turned back to see both Officer David and the woman watching her with disapproving looks and crossed arms.
Ms. Young, I'm David Kingsly, from Kingsly Enterprises.
"David," he said with another smile that didn't reach his eyes.
She suddenly felt foolish for believing David Kingsly.
David Dean asked as he sat down next to her.
David Dean squeezed his wife's arm and bent over to kiss her.
"David," Cynthia said, stretching out the name as she saw him masticating longer than was necessary for normal digestion.
It wasn't designed to absorb perspiration and probably cost twice the price of a David Dean suit, at least the last time he'd purchased one.
David Dean felt a momentary twinge of the here-we-go-agains that floated by on the wings of his wife's question.
"David knows what he's talking about," Cynthia offered.
Detective David Dean sat in the Parkside Pennsylvania Police Headquarters with his feet in his lower desk drawer.
David Dean was 38 years old and the only unmarried detective.
"She killed three of my lambs last night," said the one whose name was David Brown.
"Because the tracks are always the same," answered David Brown.
TO DR. DAVID H. GREER 12 Newbury Street, Boston, May 8, 1899. ...Each day brings me all that I can possibly accomplish, and each night brings me rest, and the sweet thought that I am a little nearer to my goal than ever before.
Bless his counsels, his undertakings, and his work; strengthen his kingdom by Thine almighty hand, and give him victory over his enemy, even as Thou gavest Moses the victory over Amalek, Gideon over Midian, and David over Goliath.
She listened to every word about the victory of Moses over Amalek, of Gideon over Midian, and of David over Goliath, and about the destruction of "Thy Jerusalem," and she prayed to God with the tenderness and emotion with which her heart was overflowing, but without fully understanding what she was asking of God in that prayer.