Dost thou love hawking? Thou hast hawks will soar Above the morning lark. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
In Washington they have their hawks and doves and in Ottawa we have our parrots. — Tommy Douglas Copy Share Image
Cirrus sky hawk drift, blue haze in the autumn air, and my mouth is dry. — Gregg Boddy Copy Share Image
Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk's flight on the empty sky. — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
August is the month of the high-sailing hawks. The hen hawk is the most noticeable. He likes the haze and calm of… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
In that you're wrong. I choose, I adhere, I pursue, I commit, I attain. That - that, my errant friend - is… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Oh, Jacques, we're used to each other, we're a pair of captive hawks caught in the same cage, and so we've grown… — Tennessee Williams Copy Share Image
But for 30 years, Orthodox leaders have tipped the balance between hawks and doves, and have been in a position to determine… — Amos Oz Copy Share Image
When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk: he trots the air; the earth sings when he touches it; the… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I grew up in Cedar Rapids, Iowa, so in Iowa, we didn't have a pro sports team, so it was all about… — Kurt Warner Copy Share Image
You think so logically... like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically... like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The trombone is not meant for romance... any instrument that hawks up it's own loogie every ten minutes is not meant for… — David Crowe Copy Share Image
As a kid I watched the Academy Awards on television and always wanted one - or several - like one of my… — Martin Scorsese Copy Share Image
I think a lot of voters have certain cognitive dissidence. Donald Trump is getting social conservatives, economic conservatives, some Libertarian, some supply… — Roger Stone Copy Share Image
Life was dense, dark, ancient. They watched Dean, serious and insane at his raving wheel, with eyes of hawks. All had their… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“The Hawks want to talk to you, Boss." "The Hawks?" I queried, confusion wrinkling my brow. Kir smiled and pulled me to… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
New online formats gutted the newspaper-ad business. Why pore over tiny print looking for a job in the want ads when you… — Nathan Myhrvold Copy Share Image
Well, sometimes love seems easy. Like..it's easy to love rain...and hawks. And it's easy to love wild plums...and the moon. But with… — Billie Letts Copy Share Image
If we refuse our homage to statues and frigid images, the very counterpart of their dead originals, with which hawks, and mice,… — Tertullian Copy Share Image
Get a life in which you notice the smell of salt water pushing itself on a breeze over the dunes, a life… — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
Do not resent your place in the story. Do not imagine yourself elsewhere. Do not close your eyes and picture a world… — N.D. Wilson Copy Share Image
“It is an effort to descend down the hand-holds of memory to the plain beneath, to recall the lost future, the dusk… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
Life was dense, dark, ancient. They watched Dean, serious and insane at his raving wheel, with eyes of hawks. All had their… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Bird taxonomy is a difficult field because of the severe anatomical constraints imposed by flight. There are only so many ways to… — Jared Diamond Copy Share Image
In honoring the Wright Brothers, it is customary and proper to recognize their contribution to scientific progress. But I believe it is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I, for one, despite being a pretty solid climate hawk, I am extremely sympathetic to West Virginia and its coal-country needs. I… — Sheldon Whitehouse Copy Share Image
A human body in no way resembles those that were born for ravenousness; it hath no hawk's bill, no sharp talon, no… — Plutarch Copy Share Image
Each place its own mind, its own psyche! Oak, Madrone, Douglas fir, red-tailed hawk, serpentine in the sandstone, a certain scale to… — David Abram Copy Share Image