So open your eyes child, let's be on our way. Broken windows and ashes are guiding the way. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I will hurt you for this. I don't know how yet, but give me time. A day will come when you think… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I put you high up in the sky And now, you're not coming down It slowly turned, you let me burn And… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I want the freedom to carve and chisel my own face, to staunch the bleeding with ashes, to fashion my own gods… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In the human heart one generation of passions follows another; from the ashes of one springs the spark of the next. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Is it any wonder, since, when near the fire, I was melted and burned, if now that it's extinguished outside me, it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, what the hell did that mean anyway? Was it supposed to be a consoling thought, understanding… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Fawkes is a phoenix, Harry. Phoenixes burst into flame when it is time for them to die and are reborn from the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Fantasy is silver and scarlet, indigo and azure, obsidian veined with gold and lapis lazuli. Reality is plywood and plastic, done up… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Perhaps his gloom was due to his profession, that he lived among fallen empires, and in reading these languages that had not… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Oh, Lord, forgive three sins that are due to my human limitations. Thou art Everywhere, but I worship thee here: Thou art… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A strong reputation is like a good bonfire. When you have one kindled it's easy to keep the flame burning, even if… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The road to Manderley lay ahead. There was no moon. The sky above our heads was inky black. But the sky on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Her fine high forehead sloped gently up to where her hair, bordering it like an armorial shield, burst into lovelocks and waves… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What is it that dies? A log of wood dies to become a few planks. The planks die to become a chair.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Nothing grows among its pinnacles; there is no shade except under great toadstools of sandstone whose bases have been eaten to the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The burning of a book is a sad, sad sight, for even though a book is nothing but ink and paper, it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And how can man die better than by facing fearful odds, For the ashes of his fathers, And the temples of his… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Everything is crashing and burning. It will remain there until you let it go. Like the ashes have to go away .The… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He wanted to heave the glasses against the wall. Break them, break everything he could reach. Beat it, rend it. He stared… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
True confessions are written with tears only. But my tears would drown the world, as my inner fire would reduce it to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Though neither of us has entered a church in years, I propose we leave work to spend six minutes getting ashes on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Is there a chance? A fragment of light at the end of the tunnel? A reason to fight? Is there a chance… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We will all, someday, experience death, and become obsolete as a dead leaf falling from a tree, crushed by passersby to ashes… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The smallest atom of truth represents some man's bitter toil and agony; for every ponderable chunk of it there is a brave… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And a tear rolled down her cheek, as she said goodbye; because she's walking away, and she's never looking back — Anonymous Copy Share
You'll seldom experience regret for anything that you've done. It is what you haven't done that will torment you. The message, therefore, is clear.… — Anonymous Copy Share
Scrabble - The game is available in Braille. That’s a nice fact. This makes me feel better about humanity for some reason. I can’t… — Anonymous Copy Share
“THIS tale of my sore-troubled life I write, To thank the God of nature, who conveyed My soul to me, and with such care… — Anonymous Copy Share
Put on my J's and dance the whole night away Im naughty by nature like Im hip-hop hooray With my hands in the sky,… — Anonymous Copy Share
Me.. I have been through a lot, but I still manage to have a smile on my face. Im not worried about the past… — Anonymous Copy Share
Distance is a test of love. many will fail for those who can't withstand it, but for those who can, theres only one answer… — Anonymous Copy Share
The only person I've ever purposely caused pain here is myself...By simply sharing, caring too much. — Anonymous Copy Share
The truth is, of course, that the curtness of the Ten Commandments is an evidence, not of the gloom and narrowness of a religion,… — Anonymous Copy Share
