Behold the groves that shine with silver frost, their beauty withered, and their verdure lost! — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
I can feel a cold coming on right now, so I am going to start using collodial silver again. — Stan Jones Copy Share Image
He is beauty, inside and out. He is the silver lining in a world of darkness. He is my light. — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
Like threads of silver seen through crystal beads Let love through good deeds show. — Edwin Arnold Copy Share Image
Humanity appreciates truth about as much as a squirrel appreciates silver. — Vernon Howard Copy Share Image
“ Death by family silver , I thought, before I could turn off that part of my mind.” — Alan Bradley Copy Share Image
Speech may be silver but silence is golden. Traders with the golden touch do not talk about their success. — Linda Bradford Raschke Copy Share Image
The process of discovering who we are and what we are here to do . . . is dependent . . .… — James Redfield Copy Share Image
Poetry is the cipher key to the five mystic wishes packed in a hollow silver bullet fed to a flying fish. — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
No one needs to treat you like a star kid in the industry, but you do get pointed at... people assume you… — Prateik Babbar Copy Share Image
All great scripts need not reach silver screen, and every good story can't be narrated in a 2-hour film. — R. Madhavan Copy Share Image
Not as all other women are Is she that to my soul is dear; Her glorious fancies come from far, Beneath the… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
My eyes are green, my hair is silver and I freckly; the rest is subject to change without notice. — Anne McCaffrey Copy Share Image
The Welsh are the only nation in the world that has produced no graphic or plastic art, no architecture, no drama. They… — Evelyn Waugh Copy Share Image
Late 19th-century populists saw bankers and industrialists manipulating markets to enrich themselves at the expense of small farmers and labourers and favoured… — Robert Dallek Copy Share Image
Prize not thyself by what thou hast, but by what thou art; he that values a jewel by her golden frame, or… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Strawberries that in gardens grow Are plump and juicy fine, But sweeter far as wise men know Spring from the woodland vine.… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
I flexed my wrist, popped a silver needle into my palm, and offered it to him. 'What's this?' 'A needle.' 'What should… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
And London shops on Christmas Eve Are strung with silver bells and flowers As hurrying clerks the City leave To pigeon-haunted classic… — John Betjeman Copy Share Image
Things that make me laugh range from a wonderful stand-up like Jerry Seinfeld, Louis C.K. and Chris Rock to my son Gabe,… — Jason Alexander Copy Share Image
When I was about 17 I was on the G.B. squad and that's where I wanted to be. I went to the… — Callum Smith Copy Share Image
“How did you know it was mine before?" "It's silver. No one in this village can afford silver. Except the council. But… — Karpov Kinrade Copy Share Image
Stop torturing yourself, her friends said. Stop living in the past. He was gone. Capital G--Gone. He wasn't coming back. She should… — Aryn Kyle Copy Share Image
And the ship went out into the High Sea and passed into the West, until at last on a night of rain… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
This royal throne of kings, this sceptered isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Her smile faded. “Do you know the worst thing about it? I forgot him. Daemon was a friend, and I forgot him.… — Anne Bishop Copy Share Image
Sit back picture yourself swooping up a shell of purple with foam crests of crystal drops soft nigh they fall unto the… — Robert Hunter Copy Share Image
Personal sympathy has helped me on very much. My husband from first to last has watched every picture with delight, and it… — Julia Margaret Cameron Copy Share Image
Will sat where he was, gazing at the silver bowl in front of him; a white rose was floating in it, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Out of the silver heat mirage he ran. The sky burned, and under him the paving was a black mirror reflecting sun-fire.… — James Tabor Copy Share Image
“He was all silver and ashes, not like Will's strong colors of blue and black and gold.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
David [Beckham] should think that talking is silver, but being quiet is golden. — Sven-Goran Eriksson Copy Share Image