“The children turned and saw the spinach-green boat coming toward them. “Oh no! Not the Carters!” said Maia. She looked round desperately… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
By five or six, when the heels start to hurt, I kick off my shoes and walk bare feet. But that's not… — Indra Nooyi Copy Share Image
“Muriel, you're not a convenience. I'd walk across a mile of cut glass in my bare feet to hold your hand and… — Robyn Carr Copy Share Image
At the entrance, my bare feet on the dirt floor, Here, gusts of heat; at my back, white clouds. I stare and… — Czeslaw Milosz Copy Share Image
I step on to the back porch. The air hitting me like a brick wall. I breathe in the cold air I… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Yet Frodo began to hear, or to imagine that he heard, something else: like the faint fall of soft bare feet. It… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“If flip flops were oppressive, I wouldn't wear any. I'd go around showing of my bare feet of freedom. And I'd tell… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
If the gas pedal on your car is shaped like a bare foot, you might be a redneck. — Jeff Foxworthy Copy Share Image
Bare Foot Folk and is full of really interesting songs, Ange Hardy takes folk tales and creates new folk songs that sound… — Mike Harding Copy Share Image
The earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“My good Horse," said the Hermit, who had approached them unnoticed because his bare feet made so little noise on that sweet,… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
“He came cripping slowly back up the driveway - when an African remembrance flashed into his mind, and near the front of… — Alex Haley Copy Share Image
“Life ain't like books. Books got somebody writin' 'em and tryin' to entertain ya. Life is more like a set of Legos.… — Laura Moncur Copy Share Image
“MY WOMAN My woman came with me as far as Brest, she got off the train and stayed on the platform, she… — Nazim Hikmet Copy Share Image
“Bleecker Street, Summer" Summer for prose and lemons, for nakedness and languor, for the eternal idleness of the imagined return, for rare… — Derek Walcott Copy Share Image
“Tonight his father had caught up, carrying all the horrors of hell with him. His mother could no longer protect him—hide him—and… — Amanda M. Lyons Copy Share Image
So if you visit Chicago, enjoy the many great courses, the Midwestern friendliness, and the cities other amenities. But if a stranger… — Mike Royko Copy Share Image
“When I was in third grade--the age of many of the boys here--my parents had debated whether or not to buy me… — Eric Greitens Copy Share Image
“ The tornadic bundle of legs and arms and feet and hands push farther into the kitchen until only the occasional flailing… — Anna Banks Copy Share Image
“The moon shone in the rocking horsr's eye, and in the mouse's eye, too, when Tolly fetched it out from under his… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The old people came literally to love the soil and they sat or reclined on the ground with a feeling of being… — Luther Standing Bear Copy Share Image
Walk a road to riches bare feet. I watch mama struggle now she livin' carefree. — Rick Ross Copy Share Image
