Though neither of us has entered a church in years, I propose we leave work to spend six minutes getting ashes on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I don't care," Clary said. "He'd do it for me. Tell me he wouldn't. If I were missing-" "He'd burn the whole… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For reasons of sentiment, I would like part of my ashes to be mixed up with Mama's, and both her ashes and… — Lee Kuan Yew Copy Share Image
The road to Manderley lay ahead. There was no moon. The sky above our heads was inky black. But the sky on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I thought of how proud he was when he took the marks- cutting the skin of his throat in a long slash… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“And if I strike out? At least I’ll go down swinging. If I crash and burn and she grinds my ashes into… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“Jalaa hai jism jahaan dil bhii jal gayaa hoga, Kuredate ho jo ab raakh justajuu kyaa hai? [justajuu : desire] The fire… — Hasan Suhail Siddiqui Copy Share Image
But thy strong Hours indignant work’d their wills, And beat me down and marr’d and wasted me, And tho’ they could not… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
There's only three major elements. Air, land, which is your flesh and water, which is your blood. You're walking on a third… — Eddie Griffin Copy Share Image
The Life Cube Burn is cathartic, fun, exciting, and even reverent. It's a spectacular opportunity to put a sense of finality to… — Scott Cohen Copy Share Image
Hey, T-Rex? Remind me next time I want to get smartass with you that it’s a really stupid move on my part?… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
At the age of 12 I won the school prize for Best English Essay. The prize was a copy of Somerset Maugham's… — Wilbur Smith Copy Share Image
Man ever talks, and Man ever dreams Of better days that are yet to be, After glittering goal, that distant gleams, Running… — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
His fingers skimmed down her body, over skin and satin, and she shivered, leaning into him, and she was sure they both… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sisa shut up the cabin and covered the few embers with ash so they wouldn’t go out, as people do with their… — José Rizal Copy Share Image
It is the Soviet Union that runs against the tide of history . . . . [It is] the march of freedom… — Ronald Reagan Copy Share Image
I think character never changes; the Acorn becomes an Oak, which is very little like an Acorn to be sure, but it… — Hester Lynch Piozzi Copy Share Image
Then worms shall try That long preserved virginity, And your quaint honor turn to dust, And into ashes all my lust. The… — Moliere Copy Share Image
“we were made to be like this; filled with ashes and feels, burning down to what we dont want to be and… — Malaika Tanweer Copy Share Image
But man is a Noble Animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing Nativities and Deaths with equal lustre, nor… — Thomas Browne Copy Share Image
I dare to dream greatly; I dare to fail greatly. I dare to tolerate the ashes of my unfulfilled dreams, for I… — Philippos Syrigos Copy Share Image
Nick cleared his throat. “Do not … and I mean do … not … take this the wrong way, okay?” He wrapped… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
Out of the dusk a shadow, Then a spark; Out of the cloud a silence, Then a lark; Out of the heart… — John B. Tabb Copy Share Image
O lust, thou infernal fire, whose fuel is gluttony; whose flame is pride, whose sparkles are wanton words; whose smoke is infamy;… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
“Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
Burn worldly love, rub the ashes and make ink of it, make the heart the pen, the intellect the writer, write that… — Guru Nanak Copy Share Image
Sorrow, the heart must bear, Sits in the home of each, conspicuous there. Many a circumstance, at least, Touches the very breast.… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
I love you so much that it feels like the universe will explode, for as long as it takes for the oceans… — Youngjae Copy Share Image
Adjusting to Beau being a caveman over a girl had been almost as hard as seeing him with Ash. Beau didn't do… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
“All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common provenance in pain. Their birth… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
[Michael Hastings] has composed a dirge to incompatibility, which, because it raises expectations only to defeat them, leaves a taste of exhumed… — Richard Corliss Copy Share Image
“Lat, urbes constituit aetas: hora dissolvit: momento fit cinis: diu sylva. An age builds up cities: an hour destroys them. In a… — Seneca Copy Share Image
As a fire blazes brightly when the covering of ash over it is scattered by the wind, the divine fire within the… — B.K.S. Iyengar Copy Share Image
Maybe I'll be like the man in the Hanging Tree still waiting for an answer.' Gale who I have never seen cry… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Quietly they moved down the calm and sacred river that had come down to earth so that its waters might flow over… — Vikram Seth Copy Share Image
And the dreams so rich in color. How else would death call you? Waking in the cold dawn it all turned to… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
The smallest atom of truth represents some man's bitter toil and agony; for every ponderable chunk of it there is a brave… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Ewwww-eee-wwww. Hey Ash, you vant to suck my blud? (Fang) No, thanks. The last thing I want is to catch parvo from… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
why won't they leave me alone? don't they realize I have a tinder heart and a paper body and that any spark… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
“She was delighted to meet her old self when the wind unexpectedly blew in her direction. The remains of whom she had… — Henna Sohail Copy Share Image