I cruise the canyon to get some breeze With Hidden Treasures up my sleeve I like the light and hate the heat… — Katy Rose Copy Share Image
By then Esthappen and Rahel had learned that the world had other ways of breaking men. They were already familiar with the… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
A new breeze is blowing--and a nation refreshed by freedom stands ready to push on: there is new ground to be broken,… — George H. W. Bush Copy Share Image
When you're in that state of grief, any little breeze, any hello, any confrontation, any grazing of someone meeting your eyes, might… — Sandra Cisneros Copy Share Image
A play for me never really takes on an aspect of reality until it has left the dryair of the study and… — Moss Hart Copy Share Image
I knew a lot of chords, but they weren't the chords that came with the melody that came with the idea I… — Tom T. Hall Copy Share Image
Here in this ocean, in the midst of all this water, with the red flags on those distant buoys flapping in the… — Banana Yoshimoto Copy Share Image
The autumn breeze rises on the shore at Fukiage- and those white chrysanthemums are they flowers? or not? or only breakers on… — Sugawara no Michizane Copy Share Image
As soon as somebody demonstrates the art of flying, settlers from our species of man will not be lacking on the Moon… — Johannes Kepler Copy Share Image
“Sometimes in the evening on Summer days, Even when there’s not a breeze at all, it seems Like there’s a light breeze… — Alberto Caeiro Copy Share Image
By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Clare had studied the curves of those lips so many times that he could reproduce them mentally with ease: and now, as… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
So I stood up and did a handstand on my Guru's roof, to celebrate the notion of liberation. I felt the dusty… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
A summer breeze can be very refreshing; but if we try to put it in a tin can so we can have… — Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
We spend most of our time and energy in a kind of horizontal thinking. We move along the surface of things…but, there… — James Carroll Copy Share Image
“I have a message for your daughter,” said Cale. “I am bound to her with cables that not even God can break.… — Paul Hoffman Copy Share Image
From plants that wake when others sleep, from timid jasmine buds that keep their odour to themselves all day, but when the… — Thomas Moore Copy Share Image
The tear, down childhood's cheek that flows, Is like the dewdrop on the rose; When next the summer breeze comes by And… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
The only palliative is to keep the clean sea breeze of the centuries blowing through our minds, and this can be done… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Every bird that sings, sings for you. Every breeze that blows, blows for you. Every sunray shines for you. If you only… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
Daffy-down-dilly came up in the cold, Through the brown mould Although the March breeze blew keen on her face, Although the white… — Anna Bartlett Warner Copy Share Image
He removed several pages of death certificates, which were picked up by another breeze and sent into the trees. Some would fall… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
hanging out the window, Amber blew her a kiss. a lump the size of a fist clogged Heather's throat, while a breeze… — Lurlene McDaniel Copy Share Image
Chance will not do the work. Chance sends the breeze; But if the pilot slumber at the helm, The very wind that… — Ben Jonson Copy Share Image
The perfection of conversation is not to play a regular sonata, but, like the AEolian harp, to await the inspiration of the… — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
Planning your own coming-of-age experience may wither you prematurely, but just think of it this way: If you can get through this,… — Mimi Pond Copy Share Image
I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been trying hard not to… — Lana Del Rey Copy Share Image
She comes majestic with her swelling sails, The gallant Ship: along her watery way, Homeward she drives before the favouring gales; Now… — Robert Southey Copy Share Image
A new breeze is blowing, and a world refreshed by freedom seems reborn; for in man's heart, if not in fact, the… — George H. W. Bush Copy Share Image
When spring is here the sketcher begins to look over his equipment and relishes in anticipation the soothing hours he will spend… — Walter J. Phillips Copy Share Image
And Thou, vast Ocean! on whose awful face Time’s iron feet can print no ruin-trace, By breezes lull’d, or by the storm-blasts… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
A satyagrahi may not ride two horses, truth and untruth, at the same time, nor, to change the metaphor, trim his sail… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
There's a lathered sorrel stallion running through the Joshua trees and a young man in the saddle with his coat tails in… — Charlie Daniels Copy Share Image
The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“The wind is made of haunting souls that moan and groan in whistles and whispers. This ghostly choir chills the breeze and… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
It was the noise Of ancient trees falling while all was still Before the storm, in the long interval Between the gathering… — Charles Godfrey Leland Copy Share Image
There's definitely healing properties to being in proximity to the ocean and that breeze. There's something about that Caribbean climate and humidity. — Johnny Depp Copy Share Image
“The moment you cross the border of your country to another, nature will blow you the breeze of revolution, no matter how… — Elijah Onyenmeriogu Copy Share Image
“Dirt under her fingernails, the gentle breeze in her hair, and the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves like a… — Victoria Lynn Copy Share Image
The sunshine was delightful, the foliage gently astir, more from the activity of birds than from the breeze. One gallant little bird,… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
