“What exists beneath the sea? I’d always pictured it in colors of emerald and aquamarine, where black velvet fish with sequined eyes… — Kelly Easton Copy Share Image
The child is born speaking the languages of birds; the child has horns and scales and wings; it has a beak; it… — Rikki Ducornet Copy Share Image
Every time I ask someone to tell me, 'What animal do you think I am?' they always say a bird, because I'm… — Emma Corrin Copy Share Image
Birds are, especially canaries, are super sensitive to hydrogen sulfide and sour gas. — David Suzuki Copy Share Image
He couldn't tell that this was one of those occasions a man never forgets: a small cicatrice had been made on the… — Graham Greene Copy Share Image
Witches are moon-birds, Witches are the women of the false, beautiful moon. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
The bottom half of the page had descended into a doodle of a tiny man giving the middle finger to a giant,… — Seth Grahame-Smith Copy Share Image
“I dreamed you a field of running horses, Selah. For you, Bianca, a balloon the size of the sky, my body a… — Shane Jones Copy Share Image
You cannot teach a bird to fly, only how to let go his branch and begin to fall. — Tim Ward Copy Share Image
You have heaven adorned, earth beautified, the sea populated with its own creatures, the air filled with birds which scour it in… — Saint Basil Copy Share Image
I sat in the gradually chilling room, thinking of my whole past the way a drowning man is supposed to, and it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The silence is death. It comes each day with its shock to sit on my shoulder, a white bird, and peck at… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
It hardly seemed fair, because, unlike a horse or a Seeing Eye dog, the whole glory of being a bird is that… — David Sedaris Copy Share Image
Birds sing in vain to the ear, flowers bloom in vain to the eye, of mortified vanity and galled ambition. He who… — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard seat And birds and flowers once more to greet. . . . — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
There's Carol like a rolling car, And Martin like a flying bird, And Adam like the Lord's First Word, And Raymond like… — Eleanor Farjeon Copy Share Image
At the bottom of every frozen heart there is a drop or two of love―just enough to feed the birds. — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
I woke to find every window open I woke to find the heavy door ajar And I walked outside and stood upon… — Mary Chapin Carpenter Copy Share Image
When I wrote the eight fairy tales that appear in 'Horse, Flower, Bird' I was working toward a completely new form of… — Kate Bernheimer Copy Share Image
It's hard to play with a bagpipe player. It's like an exotic bird. I love the sound, it's like strangling a goose. — Tom Waits Copy Share Image
I am like a tree in a forest. Birds come to the tree, they sit on its branches and eat its fruits.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In the deepest night of trouble and sorrow God gives us so much to be thankful for that we need never cease… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
Like the birds of the sea, men come from the ocean-the ocean of the soul. How could this bird, born from that… — Rumi Copy Share Image
I hate the idea that, when it comes to books and learning, hard is often seen as the opposite of fun. It's… — John Green Copy Share Image
I'm very much a home bird. I sometimes think I should have been a domestic. I like sweeping up, getting everything tidy.… — Gilbert O'Sullivan Copy Share Image
