Never allow gradually the traffic to smother with noise and fog the flowering of the spirit. — Stephen Spender Copy Share Image
Feathered with hoarfrost, skeletal trees loom closer; fog shrouded arches. — Paul Brown Copy Share Image
I paint the fog - I think of its fresh moistness - its stillness - its mystery. — Douglas Lockwood Copy Share Image
The weather varies between heavy fog and pale sunshine; My thoughts follow the exact same process. — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
The British people, being subject to fogs, require grave statesmen. — Benjamin Disraeli Copy Share Image
The purpose of writing is to inflate weak ideas, obscure pure reasoning, and inhibit clarity. With a little practice, writing can be… — Bill Watterson Copy Share Image
“This path, this road that is one perfect straight line even if it goes around the world through heat and fog and… — Deborah Keenan Copy Share Image
I was really surprised at the success of 'House of Sand and Fog,' because it is so awfully dark. Believe it or… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The science hangs like a gathering fog in a valley, a fog which begins nowhere and goes nowhere, an incidental, unmeaning inconvenience… — H. G. Wells Copy Share Image
Business is never as healthy as when, like a chicken, it must do a certain amount of scratching for what it gets. — Henry Ford Copy Share Image
Always from day one, we were the band on Warped Tour with a fog machine, and our backdrop had to be up… — M. Shadows Copy Share Image
“If you don't notice the fog when you enter it, it's because your mind was already in the fog before you entered… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
I was amazed at how easy it was for the Clinton Administration to basically cover what they did at Waco in the… — James Bovard Copy Share Image
Planning to write is not writing. Outlining, researching, talking to people about what you're doing - none of that is writing. Writing… — E. L. Doctorow Copy Share Image
Although the French were very friendly and helpful. On one location we were to film at the top of the Eiffel Tower… — Lalla Ward Copy Share Image
The Saviour who flitted before the patriarchs through the fog of the old dispensation, and who spake in time past to the… — John Milton Copy Share Image
I have seen mad people, and I have known some who were quite intelligent, lucid, even clear-sighted in every concern of life,… — Guy de Maupassant Copy Share Image
I did try to come back and listen You never it..I didn't wish it But I did hear every answer ever question… — Stevie Nicks Copy Share Image
An absolute patience. Trees stand up to their knees in fog. The fog slowly flows uphill. White cobwebs, the grass leaning where… — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
Maggie Nelson cuts through our culture's prefabricated structures of thought and feeling with an intelligence whose ferocity is ultimately in the service… — Ben Lerner Copy Share Image
Will nodded slowly, then looked up at tha black sky. "The stars", he said. "I have never seen them so bright. The… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“LONDON. Michaelmas Term lately over, and the Lord Chancellor sitting in Lincoln’s Inn Hall. Implacable November weather. As much mud in the… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
You probably can't imagine there being a glory in your life, let alone one that the Enemy fears. But remember, things are… — John Eldredge Copy Share Image
I could hear hopefulness in her voice, but also doubt. She was waiting for me to admit the obvious: I'd forgotten. I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Local fog in Venice has a name: nebbia. It obliterates all reflections ... and everything that has a shape: buildings, people, colonnades,… — Joseph Brodsky Copy Share Image
Suddenly she felt strong and happy. She was not afraid of the darkness or the fog and she knew with a singing… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
One day I found out that personal history was no longer necessary for me and, like drinking, I dropped it... Little by… — Carlos Castaneda Copy Share Image
This modesty in a sect is perhaps a singular instance in the history of mankind, every other sect supposing itself in possession… — Benjamin Franklin Copy Share Image
Simon had drawn three pictures. In the top left corner, like a salutation, was a ghost. The middle had a big sketch… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
