Like pilgrims to th' appointed place we tend; The World's an Inn, and Death the journey's end. — John Dryden Copy Share Image
For the next inn he spurs amain, In haste alights, and skuds away, But time and tide for no man stay. — William Somervile Copy Share Image
One's homesickness for Heaven finds at least an inn there; and it's an inn on the right road. — Ruth Pitter Copy Share Image
I think of life as an inn where I have to stay until the abyss coach arrives. I don't know where it… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
And the ultimate thing is, I may not be the expert that some people are on foreign policy, but I did stay… — Mike Huckabee Copy Share Image
It had been agreed between them that lighted candles at wayside inns, in strange countries amid mountain scenery, gave the evening meal… — Henry James Copy Share Image
We, some cast members and I, even went on a weekend trip together and spent the weekend at an inn, because we… — Victor Garber Copy Share Image
There is something tenderly appropriate in the serene death of the old. Nothing is more touching than the death of the young,… — Robert Green Ingersoll Copy Share Image
If you're thinking of coming to America, this is what it's like: you've got your Comfort Inn, you've got your Best Western,… — Jeremy Clarkson Copy Share Image
For a metaphysical treat stop at the Big Sur Inn, which is also a haven for stray cats and dogs. Life along… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
Life is a journey, not a home; a road, not a city of habitation; and the enjoyments and blessings we have are… — Horatius Bonar Copy Share Image
And it is utterly true that he who cannot find wonder, mystery, awe, the sense of a new world and an undiscovered… — Arthur Machen Copy Share Image
We are only here below as in an inn on a journey. Let us, then have the feelings of travelers. We should… — Eugenie de Guerin Copy Share Image
If you go out on the Appalachian Trail, you have to bring so much more equipment - a tent, sleeping bag -… — Bill Bryson Copy Share Image
The Gerat Bald Swamp Hedgehog of Billericay displays, in courtship, his single prickle and does impressions of Holiday Inn desk clerks. Since… — Mike Harding Copy Share Image
Sometimes all you need is to climb a simple hill, to spend time staring at an empty horizon, to jump into a… — Alastair Humphreys Copy Share Image
All the charm of the angler's life would be lost but for these hours of thought and memory. All along the brook,… — William Cowper Prime Copy Share Image
Now, writing every day, and being paid for it and encouraged to do it, it was as if, in the midst of… — Tanith Lee Copy Share Image
For a long time I found the celebrities of modern painting and poetry ridiculous. I loved absurd pictures, fanlights, stage scenery, mountebanks… — Arthur Rimbaud Copy Share Image
J.R.R.Tolkien has confessed that about a third of the way through The Fellowship of the Ring, some ruffian named Strider confronted the… — Ansen Dibell Copy Share Image
And all over the countryside, he knew, on every crest and hill, where once the hedges had interlaced, and cottages, churches, inns,… — H. G. Wells Copy Share Image
Writers build castles in the air, the reader lives inside, and the publisher inns the rent. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
This body is not a home, but an inn; and that only for a short time. Seneca Friendship is composed of a… — Aristotle Copy Share Image
Classics which at home are drowsily read have a strange charm in a country inn, or in the transom of a merchant… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I bet this is a brothel," she whispered to Gendry. "You don't even know what a brothel is." "I do so," she… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
I slept in the bedroom used by Sabine Baring-Goulds wife when I was researching The Moor, and later the Jamaica Inn on… — Laurie R. King Copy Share Image
I used to stay at my hotel... I remember looking out of the window once and I saw (GB boxers) Tom Stalker… — Anthony Joshua Copy Share Image
Sunlight 's a thing that needs a window Before it enter a dark room. Windows don't happen." So two old poets, Hunched… — R. S. Thomas Copy Share Image
Fame it's like... When you look through a window, say you pass a little pub, or an inn. You look through the… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Since every man who lives is born to die, And none can boast sincere felicity, With equal mind, what happens, let us… — John Dryden Copy Share Image
He who has not been at a tavern knows not what a paradise it is. O holy tavern! O miraculous tavern!--holy, because… — Pietro Aretino Copy Share Image
It is an excellent circumstance that hospitality grows best where it is most needed. In the thick of men it dwindles and… — Hugh Miller Copy Share Image
The Christian is the most contented man in the world, but he is the least contented with the world. He is like… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Those who travel heedlessly from place to place, observing only their distance from each other, and attending only to their accommodation at… — Lord Chesterfield Copy Share Image
What gave it away? When she loaded me bound and gagged into the back of her truck? Or when she actually said.… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
After a prosperous, but to me very wearisome, voyage, we came at last into port. Immediately on landing I got together my… — Adelbert von Chamisso Copy Share Image
This Western culture of ours tends to sacrifice the full range of experience to a lower common denominator that's acceptable to more… — Kate Bornstein Copy Share Image
If a man knows he will sooner or later be robbed upon a journey, he will have a bottle of the best… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
I love The Inn at Palmetto Bluff, an Auberge Property in Bluffton, South Carolina. It's a spectacular corner of the world, with… — Gail Simmons Copy Share Image
Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye, Low lies that house where… — Oliver Goldsmith Copy Share Image
