Empty Spaces:After his father died he carried his life more gently & left an empty space for the birds & other creatures. — Brian Andreas Copy Share Image
The birds are silent in the woods. / Just wait: soon enough / You will be quiet too — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
I think my great book is Born to Sing: An Interpretation and World Survey of Bird Song. — Charles Hartshorne Copy Share Image
When the goose honk high, fair weather; when the goose honks low, foul weather — Proverb Copy Share Image
The early bird may get the worm, but its the second mouse that gets the cheese. — Jeremy Paxman Copy Share Image
“You see the bird and you see its flight. You can not see through its eyes. Therefore, you don't know its plight.” — Amaka Nkosazana Copy Share Image
Okay. I picked up a movie to watch tonight. You can watch it with me if you like. It's a chick movie.… — Anne Bishop Copy Share Image
There is one order of beauty which seems made to turn heads. It is a beauty like that of kittens, or very… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
I tried to think of my knowledge, but it was a squirrel's heap of winter nuts. There was no strength in my… — Stephen Vincent Benet Copy Share Image
“parrot can say anything Albert Einstein could say, as well as mimicking the sounds of phones ringing, doors slamming and sirens wailing.… — Yuval Noah Harari Copy Share Image
The forest is peaceful, why aren’t you? You hold on to things causing your confusion. Let nature teach you. Hear the bird’s… — Ajahn Chah Copy Share Image
“A gull on an invisible wire attached through space dragged. You carry the symbol of your frustration into eternity. Then the wings… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
We procured from an Indian a weasel perfectly white except the extremity of the tail which was black: great numbers of wild… — Meriwether Lewis Copy Share Image
I thawt I thaw a putty tat.” “I did, I did thee a putty tat" Finished with his Tweety Bird imitation, he… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Sadie was still a kite. "You can turn back now," I told her. She tilted her head and regarded me quizically. She… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Perhaps it was Maggie, perhaps not. In solitary moments magpies will perch on a branch and mutter soft soliloquies of whines and… — Stanley Crawford Copy Share Image
“Toward dusk, the black birds descend, millions of them, to sit in the branches of trees nearby. The trees grow heavy with… — Thomas Pynchon Copy Share Image
The wild swan hurries hight and noises loud With white neck peering to the evening clowd. The weary rooks to distant woods… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Even the best critical writing on Emily Dickinson underestimates her. She is frightening. To come to her directly from Dante, Spenser, Blake,… — Camille Paglia Copy Share Image
Girl with the burning golden eyes, And red-bird song, and snowy throat: I bring you gold and silver moons, And diamond stars,… — Grace Noll Crowell Copy Share Image
“ Daniel and the Pelican As I drove home from work one afternoon, the cars ahead of me were swerving to miss… — Jack Canfield Copy Share Image
I read the Bible and know little of its history, but the human beings who wrote it were instruments of Divine Power,… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
