The perfect bacon sandwich is on white bread, very soft and very thick. Sourdough with a good crust. The bacon is half… — Howard Jacobson Copy Share Image
“I winked and locked my arm in Carter's, and we stood there, watching Dean stroll away. "You know the guy's never gonna… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Wake up, Caitlin, Mr. Lensing had said. But what he didn't understand was that this dreamland was preferable, walking through this life… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
With the right to bear arms comes a great responsibility to use caution and common sense on handgun purchases. — Ronald Reagan Copy Share Image
Let us run to Mary, and, as her little children, cast ourselves into her arms with a perfect confidence. — Saint Francis de Sales Copy Share Image
The Cross of Christ bears the suffering and the sin of mankind, including our own. Jesus accepts all this with open arms,… — Pope Francis Copy Share Image
Redd's face contorted with a sudden realization. "How could I have been so stupid?" The Cat was trying to decide if this… — Frank Beddor Copy Share Image
That the said Constitution shall never be construed to authorize Congress to infringe the just liberty of the press or the rights… — John Adams Copy Share Image
For arousing compassion, the nineteenth-century yogi Patrul Rinpoche suggested imagining beings in torment - an animal about to be slaughtered, a person… — Pema Chodron Copy Share Image
I might have been able to make it as a pitcher except for one thing: I had a rather awkward motion and… — Casey Stengel Copy Share Image
According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power,… — Plato Copy Share Image
I go to him as a baby goes to his mother so that he can fill me and invade all and take… — Elizabeth of the Trinity Copy Share Image
The seven dwarfs were each on different little trips. Happy was into grass and grass alone. Happy, that's all he did. Sleepy… — George Carlin Copy Share Image
MIchael went to her and put his arms around her.,and we can heard eve let out a little, sad sob as she… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
some mornings... I sit at the kitchen table shaking salt into the hairs on my arm, and a feeling shoves up in… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
My body melts into his hard one until his strong arm, coiled around my small waist, is all that hols me upright.… — Katy Evans Copy Share Image
The Eucharist began at Bethlehem in Mary's arms. It was she who brought to humanity the Bread for which it was famishing,… — Peter Julian Eymard Copy Share Image
This killing of Israel athletes is an act of war. And if there's one place that war doesn't belong, it's here. 1200… — Bill Bowerman Copy Share Image
What if I were smiling and running into your arms? Would you see then what I see now? — Jon Krakauer Copy Share Image
Budapest in late May is a city of lilacs. The sweet, languid, rather sleepy smell of lilacs wafts everywhere. And it is… — Joyce Carol Oates Copy Share Image
Crazy isn´t always what they say it is. It´s not always the old woman wearing sneakers and a skirt and a scarf,… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
When he takes me in his arms, and speaks to me softly, I see the world through rose-colored glasses. — Edith Piaf Copy Share Image
Was his life nothing? Had he nothing to show, no work? He did not count his work, anyone could have done it.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
