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I was driven to Whipsnade one sunny morning. When we set out I did not believe that Jesus Christ is the son… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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I answer one of your letters, then lie in bed in apparent calm, but my heart beats through my entire body and… — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
The glow dies down, and she's standing at the end of my bed--the one who's been following me around leaving feather messages.… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
The guy says, "When you work where I work, by the time you get home, it's late. You've got to have a… — Jim Rohn Copy Share Image
Harry, Cedric, I suggest you both go up to bed," said Dumbledore, smiling at both of them. "I am sure Gryffindor and… — J. K. Rowling Copy Share Image
It feels great to wake up feeling healthy, awake and alert. I love waking up in the morning, taking a deep breath,… — Saif Ali Khan Copy Share Image
Your attitude measures up to the two requirements of love. You want to go to bed with her and can't, and you… — Kingsley Amis Copy Share Image
You ever notice how long it takes for things to happen when you know they're supposed to happen? My fake Walkman has… — Rodman Philbrick Copy Share Image
“Cole,” I said, “do you think I’m lovable?” “As in ‘cuddly and’?” “As in ‘able to be loved,’” I said. Cole’s gaze… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
One of the things I am very aware of not having in my life is the love of my father. ...but I… — Sheila Walsh Copy Share Image
Slowly he took out the clothes in which, ten years beforem Cosette had left Montfermeil; first the little dress, then the black… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Most of my poetry lies beyond the SF field, yet here I am corralled into 'SF poetry' as part of this poetry… — Brian Aldiss Copy Share Image
Twenty years ago my parents wouldn't know who the X-Men were, and now everybody knows that stuff. It means that deconstruction of… — Zack Snyder Copy Share Image
He got out of bed and peeped through the blinds. To the east and opposite to him gardens and an apple-orchard lay,… — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
Or perhaps a widow found him and took him in: brought him an easy chair, changed his sweater every morning, shaved his… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
At the end of the day, when I am lying in bed and I know the chances of any of our theology… — Donald Miller Copy Share Image
Blomkvist had indeed had many brief relationships. He knew he was reasonably good-looking, but he had never considered himself exceptionally attractive. But… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Afterwards, in bed with a book, the spell of television feels remote compared to the journey into the page. To be in… — Ann-Marie MacDonald Copy Share Image
I get up in the morning and I put on makeup and then I say somebody else's words in someone else's clothes,… — Ben Feldman Copy Share Image
He didn't say anything. Didn't try any of the hugging bullshit, either, which was just as well. Instead, he placed a wooden… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
At Marshall Field in Chicago, I had them take a big bed into the menswear department, one with black sheets. I'd get… — Wavy Gravy Copy Share Image
The configuration of the ocean-floor is of great interest to seismologists studying the movements of the Earth's crust. Oceanographers are also able… — Paul J. H. Schoemaker Copy Share Image
The rules for reading yourself to sleep are easier to follow than are the rules for staying awake while reading. Get into… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My parents would have to put the fire hose on me to get me out of bed, to go to school in… — Jackson Rathbone Copy Share Image
Some days are born ugly. From the very first light they are no damn good what ever the weather, and everbody knows… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
I used to wear boxers and a tank top, but now I sleep in the nude. It's kind of weird, because I… — Laura Prepon Copy Share Image
Go to bed, you fool," Calcifer said sleepily. "You're drunk." "Who, me?" said Howl. "I assure you, my friends, I am cone… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
Alternating the thoughtful task of writing with the mindless work of laundry or dish washing will give you the breaks you need… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
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The principle tragedy of my life is, like all tragedies, an irony of Destiny. I reject real life as if it were… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
Everyone has taste, yet it is more of a taboo subject than sex or money. The reason for this is simple: claims… — Stephen Bayley Copy Share Image
I have always felt that although someone may defeat me, and I strike out in a ball game, the pitcher on the… — Hank Aaron Copy Share Image
Every morning our newspapers could read, 'More than 20,000 people perished yesterday of extreme poverty.' How? The poor die in hospital wards… — Jeffrey Sachs Copy Share Image
They will not be pleased. But they know we must catch the monsoon with a well-found ship; and they know they are… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share Image
L.A. kills people.' Jacaranda said. 'You're lucky you're leaving. You'll be able to write.' She looked paler, going through another depression, smoking… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
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