... More, probably Richard More (fl. 1402) was an English politician.
He was a Member of the Parliament of England in 1402 for Plympton Erle.
More! was a fortnightly (then weekly) women's fashion magazine and associated website published every Tuesday in the United Kingdom by Bauer London Lifestyle. It included celebrity news, high street fashion, and sex tips. The magazine was published fortnightly until September 2007, when it became a weekly publication to compete with Look magazine. More USA is still published.
On 22 April 2013, Bauer Media Group announced that it would cease publication of More! Magazine and its website. In its closing web comments, the publishers reported that continuing challenging economic conditions meant that the product was no longer viable.
More! magazine was launched in 1988, aimed at older teenage girls. In 2002, it was relaunched as a lifestyle magazine for young women.
The ABCs in August 2009 revealed a 17.3% growth of year-on-year circulation, making more! the UK's fastest growing glossy celeb weekly.
The magazine launched its own annual fashion awards in 2004.
Also in 2009, the magazine sponsored The City when it was shown on MTV.
More or Mores may refer to:
We had fun,
But there's nowhere to go.
No directions,
We're here on our own.
Came from heaven,
We're down on the ground.
No more dreams,
We have swallowed them all.
We had fun,
But we're pushed to the floor.
Nothing left -
We will always want more.
Feeling colder,
It's hard to move one.
Bitter taste
Of the passion long gone.
We're shivering,
Our way to sleep,
We're falling deep,
In crystal seas.
We waste our lives,
To chase a dream,
We burned the path,
To what is real.
Let's give it a try !
One more trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,
From the crash of coming down.
One last trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,
From the crash of coming down.
We had fun,
But the night took its toll.
Nothings left:
Our addiction is all.
Feeling colder,
It's hard to move on.
Bitter taste
of the passion long gone.
We're shivering,
Our way to sleep,
We're falling deep,
In crystal seas.
We waste our lives,
To chase a dream,
We burned the path,
To what is real.
Let's give us a try!
One more trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,
From the crash of coming down.
One last trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,
From the crash of coming down.
One more trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,
From the crash of coming down.
One last trip
Makes us want to go back
To the place that we belong!
Cause there aint no way,
To tackle the pain,