Coerced innocence is like an imprisoned lark,--open the door, and it is off forever. The bird that roams through the sky and… — Thomas Chandler Haliburton Copy Share Image
For if Jack Buggit could escape from the pickle jar, if a bird with a broken neck could fly away, what else… — Annie Proulx Copy Share Image
In nature everything is valuable, everything has its place. The rose, the daisy, the lark, the squirrel, each is different but beautiful.… — Diane Dreher Copy Share Image
She had lived in that house fourteen years, and every year she had demanded of John that she be given a pet… — Michael Ondaatje Copy Share Image
“Words are the birds that break cover and show your enemy where you're hiding.” — Mike Carey Copy Share Image
“Tess was awake before dawn — at the marginal minute of the dark when the grove is still mute, save for one… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
A man can refrain from wanting what he has not and cheerfully make the best of a bird in the hand. — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
“Wings can only fly as long as the bird flies Soul blackens when you put on vestment of lies White candle wax… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
The sky is my prayer, the birds are my prayer, the wind in the trees is my prayer, for God is all… — Thomas Merton Copy Share Image
I flipped the good doctor the bird. Snorting, Gideon caught my hand and pulled me back down the hall. "What is it… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not… — Thomas Nash Copy Share Image
His touch both consoles and devastates me; I feel my heart pulse, then wither, naked as a stone on the roaring mattress… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
We waste days like mad blackbirds and pray for alcoholic nightsour silk-sick human smiles wrap around us like somebody else's confetti — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
One Divine Moment In The Sweet Sanctuary Of this shade We heard the birds The leaves in the breeze And waves as… — Silent lotus Copy Share Image
How do you view God in a desert? There's two types of birds. There's vultures, and there's hummingbirds. One lives off dead… — Brian Houston Copy Share Image
Eric Peters is a chronicler of his journey; he's been a faithful steward of the story God is telling through him, and… — Andrew Peterson Copy Share Image
Be like the bird who, pausing in her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Wings are not only for birds; they are also for minds. Human potential stops at some point somewhere beyond infinity. — Toller Cranston Copy Share Image
All night have the roses heard The flute, violin, bassoon; All night has the casement jessamine stirr'd To the dancers dancing in… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Me? Robin Goodfellow, a family man? He, not likely, ice-boy. I mean, think of what that would do to my reputation. Glamour… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
This is Sesame Street. A place where people, birds, monsters all live in perfect harmony. — Phil Donahue Copy Share Image
We have used up all our inherited freedom, like the young bird the albumen in the egg. It is not an era… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The Ritz Hotel has never yet provided game of such wondrous flavor as the bird plucked and half-cooked over the small boys'… — Herbert Hoover Copy Share Image
