I've sucked way too much cement for this year. Bad juju rising off them city sidewalks. I need to babble with a… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
I've read that a naked eye can see six thousand stars in the hundred billion galaxies, but I couldn't believe it, what… — William Least Heat-Moon Copy Share Image
The Brother's hood fell back, and his silvery hair shone out in the dim chamber like starlight. All the air rushed out… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
there are only these: sparkling eyes, smudged lipstick, fading starlight, the crunching of feet on gravel, laughter, and a slow walk home. — Jon McGregor Copy Share Image
“To make such an attempt as to hold the rays of the sun in one's palm, Such would be the pair to… — Doc Jonathan Copy Share Image
He had waited five years and bought a mansion where he dispensed starlight to casual moths - so that he could 'come… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Yes, I was standing on nothing but congealed starlight. Yes, I was walking up through a savage storm, the wind threatening to… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“She could hear her hair growing. It sounded like something crumbling. A burnt thing crumbling. Coal. Toast. Moths crisped on a light… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
Perhaps if Death is kind, and there can be returning, We will come back to earth some fragrant night, And take these… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“It was a new moon, but the stars of the northern hemisphere transformed her slim sinuous home, converting the oak strips on… — Jennifer Croft Copy Share Image
“The sky [above Tehran] was like a star-eaten black blanket, and so far as I could read them its constellations were unfamiliar.… — Peter Levi Copy Share Image
I often think people don't know what to think of me, and in fact this is precisely the objective of many of… — Lady Gaga Copy Share Image
It is moonlight. Alone in the silence I ascend my stairs once more, While waves remote in pale blue starlight Crash on… — Conrad Aiken Copy Share Image
The farmer after sacrificing pleasure, taste, freedom, thought, love, to his work, turns out often a bankrupt, like the merchant.This result might… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
What a wonderful song, she thought-everything was wonderful tonight, most of all this romantic scene in the den with their hands clinging… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“In the pull of unknown, I sense my thirst and so I wander the way wild winds do, the way tides long… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
“She remembered reading somewhere that even after people died, their hair and nails kept growing. Like starlight, traveling through the universe long… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
Let me peer out at the world through your lens. (Maybe I'll shudder, or gasp, or tilt my head in a question.)… — Naomi Shihab Nye Copy Share Image
And, my brothers, it was real satisfaction to me to waltz-left two three, right two three-and carve left cheeky and right cheeky,… — Anthony Burgess Copy Share Image
Amory took to writing poetry on spring afternoons, in the gardens of the big estates near Princeton, while swans made effective atmosphere… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
One may say that mathematics talks about the things which are of no concern to men. Mathematics has the inhuman quality of… — Hermann Weyl Copy Share Image
“And if our lives are but a single flash in the dark hollow of eternity, then if, but for the briefest of… — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image
“There are different kinds of darkness,' Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. 'There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You were right to come to see a dying man. It is right that these moments should have witnesses. Everyone has his… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The first ghost to leave the world of the dead was Roger. He took a step forward, and turned to look back… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
“It had grown darker now; it was full night already, with the swiftness of the mountainous latitudes. The square of sky over… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“Home is where one starts from. As we grow older The world becomes stranger, the pattern more complicated Of dead and living.… — T S Eliot Copy Share Image
He dropped the pretense, and dropped his head, so his brow came to rest against the sun-warmed top of hers. His arms… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Four elements, Hydrogen, carbon, oxygen and nitrogen, also provide an example of the astonishing togetherness of our universe. They make up the… — George Wald Copy Share Image
“The baby turtles are turning away from the ocean. It's easy to see why. The black waves lap up the moonbeams, and… — Karen Russell Copy Share Image
I wait. Now the night flows back, the mighty stillness embraces and includes me; I can see the stars again and the… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
I sat there beside him till morning - and as I watched his face in the starlight, then the first ray of… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“But she ignored it, leaning her brow against the cool glass of the window. She let the starlight gently brush her head,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
Stars. Trees breathe in starlight year after year, and it goes deep into their bones. So when you cut a tree open,… — Frances O'Roark Dowell Copy Share Image
“Where are the stars on this dark, dark, night? Where is there tiny twinkling light? Where is the music? Where is the… — Ann E. Burg Copy Share Image
Of Nature itself upon the soul; the sunrise, the haze of autumn, the winter starlight seem interlocutors; the prevailing sense is that… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“Her eyes were of different colors, the left as brown as autumn, the right as gray as Atlantic wind. Both seemed alive… — Tim Willocks Copy Share Image
I made my performance debut in New York City downtown on the Lower East Side in college doing awkward performance art as… — Annaleigh Ashford Copy Share Image
A hundred years ago, Auguste Compte, ... a great philosopher, said that humans will never be able to visit the stars, that… — Michio Kaku Copy Share Image
“Small said, "But what about when we are dead and gone, will you love me then, does love go on?" …Large (replied)… — Debi Gliori Copy Share Image