I believe until fairly recently our destructions of nature were more or less unwitting -- the by-products, so to speak, of our… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
I was suddenly overwhelmed by what an incredible person this boy was, standing in front of me, and by the fact that… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
God, how pointless and empty the world is! Days filled with cheap and tarnished moments succeed each other, restless and haunted nights… — Malcolm Lowry Copy Share Image
Especially when the October wind With frosty fingers punishes my hair, Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fire And cast… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
If man had written the Gospels - say Shakespeare or Eugene O'Neill - the story of the gospel would have been drastically… — Aiden Wilson Tozer Copy Share Image
“Your suns and worlds are not within my ken, I merely watch the plaguey state of men. The little god of earth… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
In the first weeks I had occasionally worn clothes in the morning before the sun began its ascent, but very soon I… — Lucy Irvine Copy Share Image
“The world was evaporating under the sun and I was floating. The town was evolving according to the laws of some sublime… — Marie Darrieussecq Copy Share Image
Nature proceeds by blunders; that is its way. It is also ours. So if we have blundered by regarding consciousness as a… — Thomas Ligotti Copy Share Image
The Christian Bible is a symbolic book, not a literal one. The one Christians know as Jesus was actually a symbol for… — David Icke Copy Share Image
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
If there are no films or plays of interest to me, I don't go. I know how to go to a museum… — Phylicia Rashad Copy Share Image
The candle flame is too hot. It flickers and dances in the over-warm breeze, a breeze that brings no respite from the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And leaning out the window, enjoying the day above the varying volume of the entire city, only one thought swells my soul… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
Only you and I can help the sun rise each coming morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow.… — Joan Baez Copy Share Image
I wanted to go back to Sun. Unfortunately, most of the gear is gone from Sun. The way I take it now,… — Brian Setzer Copy Share Image
Although there may be nothing new under the sun, what is old is new to us and so rich and astonishing that… — Robertson Davies Copy Share Image
Squeeze your eyes closed, as tight as you can, and think of all your favorite autumns, crisp and perfect, all bound up… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
It would be misleading to say, 'I believe in the Force,' in the same sense that it would be misleading to say,… — Matthew Stover Copy Share Image
I always say, 'Man, the Creator is preparing me for something. He's keeping the sun on me for some reason. He's keeping… — Doug E. Fresh Copy Share Image
During chemo, you're more tired than you've ever been. It's like a cloud passing over the sun, and suddenly you're out. But… — Melissa Bank Copy Share Image
“Featherweight by Suzy Kassem One evening, I sat by the ocean and questioned the moon about my destiny. I revealed to it… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
Don’t ever leave me again,” I said in a tiny voice. I won’t,” he promised into my hair, sounding most un-Fang-like. “I… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
A healthy soul stands united with the Just and the True, as the magnet arranges itself with the pole, so that he… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
And at that moment a wind came out of the northwest, and entered the woods and bared the golden branches, and danced… — Lord Dunsany Copy Share Image
Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up, it knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every… — Christopher McDougall Copy Share Image
“Now had the sun to that horizon reach'd, That covers, with the most exalted point Of its meridian circle, Salem's walls; And… — dante alighieri Copy Share Image
poverty is like a pain, dormant and unbearable as long as you don't move about too much. You grow used to it,… — Gabrielle Roy Copy Share Image
I think it's hard to put a finger on my music. My music has always been an amalgamation of everything I listen… — Travie McCoy Copy Share Image
I have a thousand brilliant lies For the question: How are you? I have a thousand brilliant lies For the question: What… — Hafez Copy Share Image
Before birth; yes, what time was it then? A time like now, and when they were dead, it would be still like… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Look at your hand. Its structure does not match the structure of assertions, the structure of facts. Your hand is continuous. Assertions… — Michael Frayn Copy Share Image
The weather turned. Her skin seemed to grow a million extra pores, and all of them opened to take in the warmth… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
It had ceased raining in the night and he walked out on the road and called for the dog. He called and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
It was like noticing the sun. You couldn't help but see it, to turn to face the heat of it, to bask… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Everything alive is part of each of us, and many things which do not move as we move are part of us.… — William Saroyan Copy Share Image
But I have a problem with the term 'light'. I never in my life knew what to do with that. I know… — Gerhard Richter Copy Share Image
“The night wore out, and, as he stood upon the bridge listening to the water as it splashed the river-walls of the… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
So with the stretch of the white road before me, Shining snow crystals rainbowed by the sun, Fields that are white, stained… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Had the news of salvation by Jesus Christ been inscribed on the face of the sun and the moon, in characters that… — Thomas Paine Copy Share Image
