They could only stare, feeling petty and small against the awesome forces of nature.

Now, in the deep end, their heads were small against the sparkling field of blue.

Dayme stared down at the hand he held, so small against his own, yet filled with strength.

I ask, looking down at his back, so small against the wide black velvet stripes.

But the sound of my voice was too small against all that emptiness.

But that was a small minus against lots of pluses.

The women were still there, making themselves small against the back wall.

And he looks especially small against the dramatically huge sets of "Hudsucker."

She was alone and so very small against the stars.

Her voice, in reply, seemed very small against the cacophony of the storm.