“Shape? Does a fog have shape? Does the twilight? Does the onset of darkness?” — A.P Copy Share Image
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog... How you gonna see 'em if you livin' in the fog? — DMX Copy Share Image
Nothing could be lovelier than running across the Golden Gate Bridge in the middle of the fog. — Christina Tosi Copy Share Image
“But it is growing damp and I must go in. Memory’s fog is rising.” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Technology is so much fun but we can drown in our technology. The fog of information can drive out knowledge. — Daniel J. Boorstin Copy Share Image
Ah, Ivy, thought Alexia happily, spreading a verbal fog wherever she goes. — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
My window fogs and this makes me feel like there is no world outside of the car. — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
The spirit of L.A. is untamed wilderness. It's earthquakes and wildfires and oceans and mountain lions and fog. There's great physical beauty. — Dan Gilroy Copy Share Image
The learning we received only tended to obscure our vision. From the day we went to school we learned nothing; on the… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
“The smog curled between the streetlamps and the spokes of the wrought iron framework. It seemed through your body and into your… — Sara Sheridan Copy Share Image
I had always loved John Ford's pictures. And I came to love him, too, but I was frightened to death working for… — Ethel Waters Copy Share Image
“Memories of the past are strewn like shards of glass, sometimes, lost in the mist, a distant blur, yet alive. You walk… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
The atmosphere of libraries, lecture rooms and laboratories is dangerous to those who shut themselves up in them too long. It separates… — Alexis Carrel Copy Share Image
It is good that man should accept at face value the cheats of sense and snares of flesh, and through the fogs… — Jack London Copy Share Image
Trying to remember, I have learned, is like trying to clutch a handful of fog. Trying to forget, like trying to hold… — Patricia McCormick Copy Share Image
One can imagine having a procedural rule that anything ambiguous should be treated as the Taj Mahal unless we see that it… — Michael Frayn Copy Share Image
But come back in November or December, in February or March, when the fog, la nebbia, settles upon the city like a… — Erica Jong Copy Share Image
My office doubles as a karaoke den for the neighborhood. There are strobe lights and Rock Band plastic guitars, a disco ball… — Jeff Kinney Copy Share Image
About midnight the fog shut down again denser than before. One could almost "stand on it." It continued so for a number… — Joshua Slocum Copy Share Image
A week of sweeping fogs has passed over and given me a strange sense of exile and desolation. I walk round the… — John Millington Synge Copy Share Image
Sometimes a fog will settle over a vessel's deck and yet leave the topmast clear. Then a sailor goes up aloft and… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Eyes blinded by the fog of things cannot see truth. Ears deafened by the din of things cannot hear truth. Brains bewildered… — Harold Bell Wright Copy Share Image
Sometimes in life, a fog sets in and you don't know which way is the right direction. Every voice may tell you… — Joel Osteen Copy Share Image
My name is October Christine Daye; I live in a city by the sea where the fog paints the early morning, parking… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
Midsummer Night was roasting hot. The shore, of red granite, glowed with the heat; the dark blood of the earth seemed to… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
For some people, the beginning is a time of complete chaos. You see bits and pieces of what is before you. You… — Vinita Hampton Wright Copy Share Image
“Now, Shadow has never been fond of clothing, but he seemed to sense the importance of this particular imposition on his dignity,… — Heather Fawcett Copy Share Image
Mitchell Sanders was right. For the common soldier, at least, war has the feel-the spiritual texture-of a great ghostly fog, thick and… — Tim O'Brien Copy Share Image
“THE MIST They fell asleep and dreamed a fog. They had words but not meaning. And with the mist, there came a… — Donna Goddard Copy Share Image
If we clear the air of the fog of catchwords which surround the conduct of war, and grasp that in the human… — B. H. Liddell Hart Copy Share Image
My hike up the Snake Path at Masada was mystical. The fog rolled in, enveloping the entire mountain. — Richard Edelman Copy Share Image
“Fear is a fog that burns away with the first footsteps of love…” — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
Derive happiness in oneself from a good day's work, from illuminating the fog that surrounds us. — Henri Matisse Copy Share Image
I would wear a full-length cape if I could get away with it - I do love a good swirl in a… — Martin Freeman Copy Share Image
Moonless winter night- a billow of rising fog hides the distant pines — Lenard Moore Copy Share Image
It seems a long time since the morning mail could be called correspondence. — Jacques Barzun Copy Share Image
