I rose from marsh mud algae, equisetum, willows, sweet green, noisy birds and frogs. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Her mind is a bird that's trapped inside her skull, flapping and thrashing, never breaking free. — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
I feel akin to the Platypus. An orphan in a family. A swimmer, a recluse. Part bird, part fish, part lizard. — Trevor Dunn Copy Share Image
Love without hope, as when the young bird-catcher Swept off his tall hat to the Squire's own daughter, So let the imprisoned… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
In fact, I heard Bird first, and had got well into listening to him. You know, it's the kind of accidental thing… — Gerry Mulligan Copy Share Image
When I look at birds and animals, their survival is without rules, without conditions, without organization. But mothers take good care of… — Dalai Lama Copy Share Image
One day I'm going to write a book about osprey. It has really gotten deep into my bloodstream. So when you ask… — Alan Lightman Copy Share Image
He was sure that he was not the cause of the abrupt silence. His passage through the canyon had not previously disturbed… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
I call both the left and right wings socialism. And today, the right-wingers love to think that they're capitalists, or free enterprisers,… — Andrew Joseph Galambos Copy Share Image
When I die, I will see the lining of the world. The other side, beyond bird, mountain, sunset. — Czeslaw Milosz Copy Share Image
If we cannot sing of faith and triumph, we will sing our despair. We will be that kind of bird. There are… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
All birds during the pairing season become more or less sentimental, and murmur soft nothings in a tone very unlike the grinding-organ… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
You’re just a young kid. What are you doin’ here? You oughta be out in a convertible, why… bird-doggin’ chicks and bangin’… — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
I have read in books that we are called 'caged birds'. I cannot speak for others, but I had so much in… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
I describe the variety of different kinds of experiences I had, from seeing into the future to being inside the body of… — Fred Alan Wolf Copy Share Image
Even the evil-looking bird perched on a rod in the bar had stopped screeching out the names and addresses of local contract… — Douglas Adams Copy Share Image
The worthiest people are the most injured by slander, as is the best fruit which the birds have been pecking at. — Jonathan Swift Copy Share Image
Sundown had bloodied the horizon over the uneven rooftops of South Boston. Birds were perched on every roof and seemed to be… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
The church that is not jealously protected by mighty intercession and sacrificial labors will before long become the abode of every evil… — Aiden Wilson Tozer Copy Share Image
The owl, that bird of onomatopoetic name, is a repetitious question wrapped in feathery insulation especially for Winter delivery. — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
There was a heavy, dark pause of vast significance. Which Jim broke by flashing his hands and belting out, “Booga-wooga!” At least… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
The birds fly in the wrong places and there are too many stars in the sky. — Anthony Horowitz Copy Share Image
