Henley let out a roaring burst will of laughter. He

“Genevieve burst into laughter and hugged him fiercely, because otherwise she would cry. Not because she was unhappy but because joy crowded every inch…

— Maya Banks

In the town of Ravella, where I have a house, when the Supreme Court said that an act of sodomy, as they describe it,…

— Gore Vidal

“Darcy had the strangest urge to throw his head back and burst into laughter. That calculating glance—he had seen it oftentimes before. In the…

— Christina Boyd

“Do you think Kinkade is Welland-Dowd?" she wondered Chase burst into laughter so booming that every head on the street rotated, startled. Oh,God. She'd…

— Julie Anne Long

Life is nothing but an occassional burst of laughter rising above the interminable wail of grief.

— Henry Roth

Since everything is but an apparition, having nothing to do with good or bad, acceptance or rejection, one may well burst out in laughter.

— Longchenpa

In the experience of yogins who do not perceive things dualistically, the fact that things manifest without truly existing is so amazing they burst…

— Longchenpa

Every blessed one of you feels better for that burst of laughter.

— Ivor Novello

There are times when the ocean is not the ocean - not blue, not even water, but some violent explosion of energy and danger:…

— Anonymous

After world war all we got was a lot of conformity, and conservatism and when I was in college at the university of Illinois…

— Hugh Hefner

It would have been convenient to be gay. Just because of the grooming, the narcissism, stuff like that. But I have this kind of…

— Russell Brand

Now we all like, a roaring lion. Jah high, Jah high. Yeah.

— Junior Delgado

Silence? What can New York-noisy, roaring, rumbling, tumbling, bustling, story, turbulent New York-have to do with silence? Amid the universal clatter, the incessant din…

— Walt Whitman

Along the coast the sea roars, and inland the mountains roar – the roaring at the center, like a distant clap of thunder.

— Yasunari Kawabata

I was haunted always by my other life-my drab room in the Bronx, my square foot of the subway, my fixation upon the day's…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald