The silver Thames takes some part of this county in its journey to Oxford. — John Aubrey Copy Share Image
I was not, though, born with a silver spoon in my mouth. Despite what people seem to think. — Michael Audain Copy Share Image
Slowly, silently, now the moon Walks the night in her silver shoon. — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
Women are silver dishes into which we put golden apples. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
With volatility, you have the potential for greater gains but also greater losses. — Edmund Moy Copy Share Image
You can't kill rock and roll without a silver bullet because she's a werewolf. — Anthony Langston Copy Share Image
The silver-leaved birch retains in its old age a soft bark; there are some such men. — Berthold Auerbach Copy Share Image
“People who achieve marvelously in critical challenges are commended than people who achieve same things on the silver platter.” — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
The silver medal is incredible, because we worked so hard for so many years. Sacrificing, absolutely demolishing our bodies for hours a… — Eddy Alvarez Copy Share Image
Haven's warm, clammy palms press hard against my cheeks as the tarnished edge of her silver skull ring leaves a smudge on… — Alyson Noel Copy Share Image
There have been unions based on gold or silver, but not on fiat money - money tempted to inflate - put out… — Milton Friedman Copy Share Image
“I half imagined I could taste the silver on his nails, as sharp as glitter in my mouth. Maybe when he touched… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
It is because the administration is hostile to silver; and thus it is surrendering this country to the Shylocks of the Old… — Richard Parks Bland Copy Share Image
It doesn't matter if you're in a silver car, black car, or blue car, your mentality is the same when you put… — George Russell Copy Share Image
I think anybody who is interested in keeping their money safe from the criminal banking system would want gold, silver, and Bitcoin. — Max Keiser Copy Share Image
Far below ran the silver ribbon of the East River, braceleted by shining bridges, flecked by boats as small as flyspecks, splitting… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
In prayer, it is better to have heart without words, than words without heart. Prayer will make a man cease from sin,… — John Bunyan Copy Share Image
The descendants of those who crucified Christ... have taken ownership of the riches of the world, a minority has taken ownership of… — Hugo Chavez Copy Share Image
Christmas always rustled. It rustled every time, mysteriously, with silver and gold paper, tissue paper and a rich abundance of shiny paper,… — Tove Jansson Copy Share Image
The autumn wind is a pirate. Blustering in from sea with a rollicking song he sweeps along swaggering boisterously. His face is… — Steve Sabol Copy Share Image
Sabrina turned back to the house and saw the horrible truth- a pair of legs was sticking out from beneath it and… — Michael Buckley Copy Share Image
Throw out the rule book. If you like wearing navy and black together, wear it; if you like mixing up gold and… — Amber Le Bon Copy Share Image
I shop at thrift stores a lot. I have a lot of silver pitchers and I put my flowers in those. I… — Monica Potter Copy Share Image
So much wanting and longing, clutching, desiring, passion and hatred and terrible need. Here, death was suitable, there was room for it,… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
The god of the world is the gold and the silver. The world worships this god. It is all-powerful to them, though… — Lorenzo Snow Copy Share Image
The god of the world is the gold and the silver. The world worships this god. It is all-powerful to them, though… — Lorenzo Snow Copy Share Image
Once there was a gypsy queen who wore on her wrist a chain of six lucky charms - a golden crown, a… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Gil-galad was an Elven-king. Of him the harpers sadly sing: the last whose realm was fair and free between the Mountains and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The firelight magnified our shadows, glinted off the silver, flickered high upon the walls; its reflection roared orange in the windowpanes as… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
If I had lady-spider legs, I would weave a sky where the stars lined up. Matresses would be tied down tight to… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
Black for hunting through the night For death and mourning the color's white Gold for a bride in her wedding gown And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Twilight fell: The sky turned to a light, dusky purple littered with tiny silver stars. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
