Fake friends are like shadows. They follow you in the sun and leave you in the dark. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
The deep spaces between stars , Fathomless as the cold shadow His mind cast. — R. S. Thomas Copy Share Image
“They're creepy shadow things. I didn't realize they needed proper motivation to kill.” — S.L. Madden Copy Share Image
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows. — Zelda Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
When the shadow of the Presidential and Congressional election is lifted we shall, I hope to be in a better temper to… — James A. Garfield Copy Share Image
Beneath the blossoms with a pot of wine, No friends at hand, so I poured alone; I raised my cup to invite… — Li Bai Copy Share Image
“for every shadow there is a light casting upon it and for every light there is a shadow to be created” — Thomas Conway Copy Share Image
You didn't," John said, stepping from the shadows as he clapped for me, "even hit your head this time. — Meg Cabot Copy Share Image
Without their money, the Jews will shrink into mere shadows of themselves, and the nightmare will be over. — Israel Shamir Copy Share Image
“But in the moonlight they were little more than silhouettes. A reflection of her life. A mere shadow of what she’d expected… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
Unhappiness is really an incorrect way of seeing. When we are unhappy we don't see life as it really is. We are… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
All day the darkness and the cold Upon my heart have lain Like shadows on the winter sky Like frost upon the… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
Go, forget me! why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me, and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing!… — Charles Wolfe Copy Share Image
“Shadow?” Davos felt his flesh prickling. “A shadow is a thing of darkness.” “You are more ignorant than a child, ser knight.… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
Leadership is elusive and enigmatic, just as it is enlightening and empowering. It is a bright light among human energies that sometimes,… — Marcia Whicker Copy Share Image
Follow a shadow, it still flies you, Seem to fly, it will pursue: So court a mistress, she denies you; Let her… — Ben Jonson Copy Share Image
Heaven and earth conspire that everything which has been, be rooted and reduced to dust. Only the dreamers, who dream while awake,… — Isaac Bashevis Singer Copy Share Image
I've no doubt that those photographs i took will make people look at everything in a more interesting way - the little… — David Hockney Copy Share Image
Why can't you like me?" he said, his voice breaking. His scent steamed then, hot and heady with a welter of contradictions:… — Ilsa J. Bick Copy Share Image
My best friend used to make fun of me about the camps I wasn't invited to, and I used to get mad.… — Avery Bradley Copy Share Image
I've always been aware of the otherworld, of spirits that exist in that twilight place that lies in the corner of our… — Charles de Lint Copy Share Image
“Still stands the forest primeval; but far away from its shadow, Side by side, in their nameless graves, the lovers are sleeping.… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Everything that surrounds us becomes part of us, it seeps into us with every experience of the flesh and of life and,… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“Be silent and listen: have you recognized your madness and do you admit it? Have you noticed that all your foundations are… — C.G. Jung Copy Share Image
My grandmother's grandparents were slaves. My grandmother Big Mama would tell me about the stories she heard as a child growing up… — Michelle Singletary Copy Share Image
It's that moon again, slung so fat and low in the tropical night, calling out across a curdled sky and into the… — Jeff Lindsay Copy Share Image
Not the shadow of a doubt crossed my mind of the purpose for which the Count had left the theatre. His escape… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
When most people looked at Josie Tyrell, they only saw a certain collection of bones, a selection of forms filling space. But… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
