Her mind was a press of formless questions, mingling and…

I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember…

— Cassandra Clare

Many, many large cities have old, crumbling infrastructure that have got to be dealt with in the nearest future, or they're going to be…

— Andrew Natsios

The power of the dead is that we think they see us all the time. The dead have a presence. Is there a level…

— Don DeLillo

I don't want to see the dollar strong because the rest of the world is crumbling. I would like to see the dollar strong…

— David Malpass

While our world is shaking and crumbling, we need to realize that one thing will never change, and that is God. He is the…

— Billy Graham

With chemical film, it was possible to alter photographs, but you had to be an expert. That's not true any more. The LA Times…

— David Hockney

It was voters in the Rust Belt that cared about their roads being rebuilt, their highways, their bridges. They felt like the world was…

— Brad Parscale

“...Something I had seen as slid–not perfect, but solid–was suddenly crumbling. I felt like I was falling to pieces right along with it.”

— Sarah Dessen

“It is so simple and easy to hate and so grueling and hard to love, when the emotional “love forever”- revelation has become a…

— Erik Pevernagie

“immediately i felt my body crumbling, shaking so fast that the very atoms of my being seemed to dissolve, and then i was dissolving…

— Kailin Gow

Yet if anyone cares to read over the now crumbling minutes giving an account of the meetings at which the Italian Fasci di Combattimento…

— Benito Mussolini

'Untitled' is a time machine that can transport you to 1992, an edgy moment when the art world was crumbling, money was scarce, and…

— Jerry Saltz

We don't have time to waste. Our communities are crumbling; our children are under siege. Failing schools and a for-profit prison-industrial complex are sucking…

— Susan L. Taylor

Eternity! How know we but we stand On the precipitous and crumbling verge Of Time e'en now, Eternity below?

— Abraham Coles

There is no sweeter sound than the crumbling of one's fellow man.

— Groucho Marx