I love Maude Pearson character from Agel. I love that she walls her son up because he has a girlfriend! In fact,… — Beth Grant Copy Share Image
From the moment of my birth, the angels of anxiety, worry, and death stood at my side, followed me out when I… — Edvard Munch Copy Share Image
I haven´t written on piano since It Bites. You can tell my songs that I´ve written on piano with It Bites cause… — Francis Dunnery Copy Share Image
“I dial home. My mother answers. “Hey, Ma,” I say, “Can I talk to Poppa?” She gasps, And then I remember that… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
“You think angels are gentle," said Julian, "they are anything but. They bring justice in blood and heavenly fire. They take vengeance… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Forget everything you've ever learned about the stars and they'll once more be transformed into angels, or into children, or into whatever… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
There is one topic peremptorily forbidden to all well-bred, to all rational mortals, namely, their distempers. If you have not slept or… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A question arises regarding the angels who dwell with us, serve us and protect us, whether their joys are equal to those… — Meister Eckhart Copy Share Image
Heathenism had proved unequal to the wants of men; and it was when the most thoughtful among the Pagans were turned away… — William Mackergo Taylor Copy Share Image
The angel of the Family is Woman. Mother, wife, or sister, Woman is the caress of life, the soothing sweetness of affection… — Giuseppe Mazzini Copy Share Image
The true Southern watermelon is a boon apart, and not to be mentioned with commoner things. It is chief of this world'd… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
The birth of a child is the imprisonment of a soul. The soul must work its way out of prison, and, in… — William Gilmore Simms Copy Share Image
Self-confidence without self-reliance is as useless as a cooking recipe without food. Self-confidence sees the possibilities of the individual; self-reliance realizes them.… — William George Jordan Copy Share Image
Psychoanalysis provides truth in an infantile, that is, a schoolboy fashion: we learn from it, roughly and hurriedly, things that scandalize us… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Like all photographers, I depend on serendipity, and when you're photographing children there's often an abundance of it. I would have an… — Sally Mann Copy Share Image
The word of God has provided nine explanatory designations of the heavenly beings... the first group is forever around God and is… — Pope Dionysius Copy Share Image
If you are proud of your descent from virtuous ancestors, how empty their virtue will leave your hands if you yourself are… — Ibn Hazm Copy Share Image
The breath of peace was fanning her glorious brow, her head was bowed a very little forward, and a tress, escaping from… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“I loved his enormous aptitude for compassion, adoration and respect. That was his way of showing love. He lacked the capacity for… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
I'm at the age where I just want to experiment. You know, play a crime investigator one week, a pregnant girl one… — Leven Rambin Copy Share Image
Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise. Whoever feels himself walking on the path, and refuses to praise--that… — Rumi Copy Share Image
I'm trying to figure out how someone could live in a brothel for a month and not notice. You must be terribly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Audience of angels descend in the ambiance reciting praises in your glory, when you wear your dance shoes, when you arrive at… — Shah Asad Rizvi Copy Share Image
If 'The Wild One' were filmed today, Marlon Brando and the Black Rebel Motorcycle Club would all have to wear helmets. I… — Danny Lyon Copy Share Image
Strider's bedroom "The only thing hanging on the wall that wasn't a weapon was the portrait just over the bed. No. Not… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
Love--what a volume in a word, an ocean in a tear, A seventh heaven in a glance, a whirlwind in a sigh,… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
Two or three angels Came near to the earth. They saw a fat church. Little black streams of people Came and went… — Stephen Crane Copy Share Image
It's funny that a lot of the fans of 'Angel' have come over and hung out with me on 'Leverage.' I was… — Christian Kane Copy Share Image
“Death is not the worst thing. It is His gift to us, and end to want and pain. On the day that… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“There is no saint here. I have attained wisdom from life's experiences... the positive, the negative, the destructive, the nourishing. I have… — Steve Maraboli Copy Share Image
“Give me this moment," Kahl said to me. I glanced up at him and couldn't fathom the depths of his taunting amber… — Nadège Richards Copy Share Image
Why was Joseph Smith persecuted? Why was he hunted from neighborhood to neighborhood, from city to city, and from State to State,… — Brigham Young Copy Share Image
For what is it that angels do? They bring us good news. They open our eyes to moments of wonder, to lovely… — Joan Anderson Copy Share Image
We are not angels, we are merely sophisticated apes. Yet we feel like angels trapped inside the bodies of beasts, craving transcendence… — Vilayanur S. Ramachandran Copy Share Image
“Maybe I should make the first move,” I whispered, wrapping my fingers around his wrist. “But what if he thinks I’m too… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“There's an old folk saying that goes: whenever you delete a sentence from your NaNoWriMo novel, a NaNoWriMo angel loses its wings… — Chris Baty Copy Share Image
I believe there are angels.. a type often recognized as our beloved and another type to be barriers in front of your… — Rose Hathway Copy Share Image
You must learn to hush the demons that whisper, 'No one wants to read this. This has already been said. Your voice… — Margaret Feinberg Copy Share Image
I do believe that the buck stops here, that I cannot rely upon public opinion polls to tell me what is right.… — Gerald R. Ford Copy Share Image
What’s that poem again?” Will, who had been twirling his empty teacup around his fingers, stood up straight and declaimed: “Each spake… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
