Look at that mallard as he floats on the lake; see his elevated head glittering with emerald green, his amber eyes glancing… — John James Audubon Copy Share Image
I have so many [on-set Glee BFFs]. I love Kevin (McHale). I love Amber (Riley); Amber and I are essentially the same… — Alex Newell Copy Share Image
There is no mysterious essence we can call a 'place'. Place is change. It is motion killed by the mind, and preserved… — J. A. Baker Copy Share Image
My earliest childhood memory is watching the sunlight through a jar of amber full of wasps. — Amanda Harlech Copy Share Image
I never plan ahead, with the exception of the Amber books which had to proceed in sequence. But I don't really like… — Roger Zelazny Copy Share Image
A few amber clouds floated in the sky without a breath of air to move them. The horizon was of a fine… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
“Let me get this straight," Eli said, as if trying to be calm even though I could tell he was upset. "Instead… — Linda Joy Singleton Copy Share Image
When we hold it (amber) in our hands, we hold also that furious epoch where rioted all monsters and poisons, where death… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
But there would be no confrontation the next day. And for Tommy Williams, there would be no school, either. Because the moment… — Liz Kessler Copy Share Image
“Can you say those words and not like it? Don't it bring to you a magnificent picture of the pristine world, -… — Harriet Prescott Spofford Copy Share Image
Maybe he sees it on my face, that fraction of a second when I let my guard down, because in that moment… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
I had no idea how many famous people [Andy Cohen] have unintentionally and hilariously insulted of late: Charlie Rose, his cousin Amber… — Anderson Cooper Copy Share Image
Immortal amarant, a flower which once In paradise, fast by the tree of life, Began to bloom; but soon for man's offence… — John Milton Copy Share Image
The winter will be short, the summer long, The autumn amber-hued, sunny and hot, Tasting of cider and of scuppernong; All seasons… — Elinor Wylie Copy Share Image
[in response to a jealous comment made by Amber] PJ's mouth snarls open. "If you aren't going to play nice, my thorny… — Laurie Faria Stolarz Copy Share Image
Countless candles dribbled with hot wax, and their flames, like little flags, fluttered in the unchartered currents of air. Thousands of lamps,… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
Sublime tobacco! which from east to west, Cheers the tar's labour or the Turkman's rest; Which on the Moslem's ottoman divides His… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
“Around them there was nothing but silence, as if all the world were holding its breath.” — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
They tell him that there is no why, since the moment simply is and since all of them are trapped in the… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
Something told the wild geese It was time to go. Though the fields lay golden Something whispered, "snow." Leaves were green and… — Rachel Field Copy Share Image
If a kid disappears, now there's Amber Alerts: they know this-this-this. In the '50s, we kids wandered around. Nobody knew what you… — Caroline Leavitt Copy Share Image
[On her use of quotations:] When a thing has been said so well that it could not be said better, why paraphrase… — Marianne Moore Copy Share Image
The aesthetic discussion of photography is dominated by the concept of time. Photographs appear as devices stopping time and preserving fragments of… — Peter Wollen Copy Share Image
WhenTime shall turn those amber locks to grey, My verse again shall gild and make them gay. — Michael Drayton Copy Share Image