Ah, not to be cut off, not through the slightest partition shut out from the law of the stars. The inner --… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
What I learned in school, what I learned in the educational part of my life. Trying to acquire a kind of a… — Muhammad Yunus Copy Share Image
I count my time by times that I meet thee; These are my yesterdays, my morrows, noons, And nights, these are my… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
My father said you can't make a living in birds, my relatives all went into business: bankers, stockbrokers. However, they eventually lost… — Roger Tory Peterson Copy Share Image
His face was very heavily creased, and into each crease he had tucked some worry or other, so that it wasn't really… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
I believe that for his escape he took advantage of the migration of a flock of wild birds. — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
When things fall apart, the children of the land scurry and scatter like birds escaping a burning sky....They will never be the… — NoViolet Bulawayo Copy Share Image
Man studied birds for centuries, trying to learn how to make a machine to fly like them. He never did do the… — John W. Campbell Copy Share Image
Perfect as the wing of a bird may be, it will never enable the bird to fly if unsupported by the air.… — Ivan Pavlov Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time an Athenian princesss named Prokne was wed to Tereus, king of the barbarous Thracians of the north. When… — Elizabeth Wayland Barber Copy Share Image
Over all the mountain tops is peace. In all treetops you perceive scarcely a breath. The little birds in the forest are… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
ADAMSBERG WAS NOT A MAN WHO WENT IN FOR EMOTION: he skirted around strong feelings with caution, like swifts who only brush… — Fred Vargas Copy Share Image
“You got the eggs in you; the world is fully ready to celebrate the chicks out of your laying labour. Never give… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
What is this you call property? It cannot be the earth, for the land is our mother, nourishing all her children, beasts,… — Massasoit Copy Share Image
Come, evening, once again, season of peace; Return, sweet evening, and continue long! Methinks I see thee in the streaky west, With… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
The only creative power I know is that of what might roughly be called 'love'; not of course a sentimental love: a… — Phyllis Bottome Copy Share Image
I think penguins are the most human of all the birds, which may be why people love them. They're cute, they stand… — Shia LaBeouf Copy Share Image
The birds are the saints, who fly to heaven on the wings of contemplation, who are so removed from the world that… — Anthony of Padua Copy Share Image
We cut the throat of a calf and hang it up by the heels to bleed to death so that our veal… — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
In the early years of the Uprising, we survived on one meal a day of horse meat and soup, but by the… — Diane Ackerman Copy Share Image
Birds sing even when the world is filled with sadness. I don't know why people can't do the same thing. — Michael Gilbert Copy Share Image