“To-night, as ages hence, people would say this, or shut their doors on them, turn in bereaved agony from them, or toward… — Malcolm Lowry Copy Share Image
I notice that when I feel the most disconnected, once I'm done blaming the moon and everything else, I can see that… — Alanis Morissette Copy Share Image
“The greatest thinkers have attempted to find who we are where we come from and why we are here but the greatest… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“We are like the moon. The moon shines anyway, but it does not produce its own light. It reflects the light illuminated… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the… — John Gillespie Magee, Jr Copy Share Image
In the shadows of dark You became the moonlit night, Haunting desperately towards my aches There is nothing left but your heart-… — Jehan Al Hamadi Copy Share Image
When Darius offered him ten thousand talents, and to divide Asia equally with him, "I would accept it," said Parmenio, "were I… — Plutarch Copy Share Image
There is no quality of the mind, or of the body, that so instantaneously and irresistibly captivates, as wit. An elegant writer… — Charles Caleb Colton Copy Share Image
“Watching someone you love… die? There are no words for how broken that makes a person. It’s like waking up from a… — Rachel Van Dyken Copy Share Image
By the time I finish with the two of you, you will be begging me to let you die. (Desiderius) Desi dearest,… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
What is a fleecy as a cloud, As majestic and shimmering as the breaking dawn, As gorgeous as the sun the sun… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
Never hide yourself! When you say something, don't be in the shadow; let everyone see you! Whatever you say always put your… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
I know not whether, in the eyes of the world, a brilliant death is not preferred to an obscure life of rectitude.… — Davy Crockett Copy Share Image
“Men can become twins with age. The past was their common womb; the six months of rain and the six months of… — Graham Greene Copy Share Image
“Kugel awoke early the next morning, turning his face from the harsh rays of intruding sunlight that stretched across the room like… — Shalom Auslander Copy Share Image
As the Little House settled down on her new foundation, she smiled happily. Once again she could watch the sun and moon… — Virginia Lee Burton Copy Share Image
The sun is roaring, it fills to bursting each crystal of snow. I flush with feeling, moved beyond my comprehension, and once… — Peter Matthiessen Copy Share Image
Do not suppose that abuses are eliminated by destroying the object which is abused. Men can go wrong with wine and women.… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
Ironic," Betty Lou said at last. "The cereus insists on sunlight---that's why it must be at the end of the yard. And… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
“Outside the window, there slides past that unimaginable and deserted vastness where night is coming on, the sun declining in ghastly blood-streaked… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
But our love isn’t easy because it’s not meant to be. It requires work and sacrifice and protection. And I wouldn’t want… — Pete Wentz Copy Share Image
I know every numbskull will babble on about "black man," "maneater," "chance," and "retrospective interpretation," in order to banish something terribly inconvenient… — Carl Jung Copy Share Image
Why all this insistence on the senses? Because in order to convince your reader that he is THERE, you must assault each… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
Recently I stood in the desert, far out side of L. A., and watched the sun set on a circus tent from… — Robert Pattinson Copy Share Image
Now suzanne takes you hand And she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers From salvation army counters… — Leonard Cohen Copy Share Image
Here's good news: George W. Bush says that he is committed to fighting global warming. Yeah, well, he nipped that in the… — David Letterman Copy Share Image
SONG You bound strong sandals on my feet, You gave me bread and wine, And sent me under sun and stars, For… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
I have never seen the sea quiet round Treasure Island. The sun might blaze overhead, the air be without a breath, the… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Whatever Juice this sky will pour this gaping parched old throat will drain; What time the Harper harps I'll dance: 'tis He,… — Ridgely Torrence Copy Share Image
The wide stare stared itself out for one while; the Sun went down in a red, green, golden glory; the stars came… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
When I grew up as a kid, we didn't know there were any other planets outside of our own solar system. It… — John M. Grunsfeld Copy Share Image
A lot of the websites built through the 1990s used Perl. The first webmaster of Sun Microsystems coined a wonderful phrase. He… — Tim O'Reilly Copy Share Image
It's beautiful," said Mort softly. "What is it?" THE SUN IS UNDER THE DISC, said Death. "Is it like this every night?"… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
There should be intensive research of all forms of clean energy - sun power, wind power, water power including wave power. In… — Peace Pilgrim Copy Share Image
When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud And goes down burning into the gulf below, No voice in nature… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“This man was one of those who enjoyed being out there for weeks on end, close to the sun, sand, and desert… — Nnedi Okorafor Copy Share Image
The aim of particle physics is to understand what everything’s made of, and how everything sticks together. By everything I mean me… — Brian Cox Copy Share Image
It 's wiser being good than bad; It 's safer being meek than fierce; It 's fitter being sane than mad. My… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
The great grindstone, Earth, had turned when Mr. Lorry looked out again, and the sun was red on the courtyard. But, the… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image