I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit.

Only by being suspended aloft, by dangling my mind in the heavens and mingling my rare thought with the ethereal air, could I ever…

— Aristophanes

Her hands flew to her mouth. 'Are we even twins?' Josh rested his hand on her shoulder and brought his forehead to rest against…

— Michael Scott

It's not a bad thing for a writer not to feel at home. Writers - we're much more comfortable at parties standing in the…

— Neil Gaiman

It is not classified as a pagan religion. The so-called New Age activities and this are not called religions and therefore don't come under…

— Dixie Lee Ray

There is a deeper pleasure in following truth to the scaffold or the cross, than in joining the multitudinous retinue, and mingling our shouts…

— Horace Mann

There is a passion of reverence, almost of pity, mingling with the love of an honest man for a pure girl, which makes it…

— Lucas Malet

I feel ashamed that so many of us cannot imagine a better way to do things than locking children up all day in cells…

— John Taylor Gatto

One particular aspect of Siddhartha’s revelation of the outside world has always struck me. Quite possibly he lived his first thirty years without any…

— Daniel Tammet

Russian ladies, for the most part, cherish only Platonic love, without mingling any thought of matrimony with it; and Platonic love is exceedingly embarrassing.

— Mikhail Lermontov

The rugged trees are mingling Their flowery sprays in love; The ivy climbs the laurel To clasp the boughs above.

— William C. Bryant

Do you know what friendship is?' he asked. 'Yes,' replied the gypsy; 'it is to be brother and sister; two souls which touch without…

— Victor Hugo

He leaned closer, their faces drawing near, and he could feel the heat of her breath mingling with his. He closed his eyes against…

— Nicholas Sparks

My own lov'd light, That very soft and solemn spirit worships, That lovers love so well--strange joy is thine, Whose influence o'er all tides…

— Charles Robert Maturin

Where the wave of moonlight glosses The dim gray sands with light, Far off by furthest Rosses We foot it all the night, Weaving…

— William Butler Yeats

This surpassed the fear of death. Death would be a mercy if it would make the feeling stop, the uncontrollable panic mingling with the…

— Brandon Mull