Every wife ought to answer for her man. If the husband be engaged in a seditious club, or drinks mysterious healths, or… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
Staring at her face, she began to fancy her outer layer had begun to melt away while she wasn't paying attention, and… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Birds of prey and fierce piranha enter not into Nirvana, where are neither thorns nor nettles, only soft and fragrant petals.” — John Biccard Copy Share Image
“The house-cat is a four-legged quadruped, the legs as usual being at the corners. It is what is sometimes called a tame… — Helen Exley Copy Share Image
“Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
More like some small, fierce bird of prey, something with a sharp bite. An owl perhaps, that speaks only when the rest… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“Heat in her birds of prey fingertips, smoke of gilded flowers in her aureate gorging hair.” — Laura Gentile Copy Share Image
Mozart's mental grip never loosens; he never abandons himself to any one sense; even at his most ecstatic moments his mind is… — Walter J. Turner Copy Share Image
With my sister perched on my arm, I walked to the elevator. A business man with a rolling suitcase was waiting by… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Why should I disguise what you know so well, but what the crowd never dream of? We companies are all birds of… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
How describe the delicate thing that happens when a brilliant insect alights on a flower? Words, with their weight, fall upon the… — Jules Renard Copy Share Image
“Geographically, Jess's backside was a mountain range. The sun rose over it -eventually. Huge birds of prey nested on its craggy heights… — Sue Limb Copy Share Image
Do let him read the papers. But not while you accusingly tiptoe around the room, or perch much like a silent bird… — Marlene Dietrich Copy Share Image
For critics, as they are birds of prey, have ever a natural inclination to carrion. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
“What are the fifty newspapers, which those precocious urchins are bawling down the street, and which are kept filed within, what are… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
The varying modes of flight exhibited by our diurnal birds of prey have always been to me a subject of great interest,… — John James Audubon Copy Share Image
Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
My jaw dropped open. Holy crows...There's a couple of eagles mixed in there, Luke commented.And a few hawks, Aiden added.I rolled my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“An anonymous pamphleteer in Massachusetts, writing angrily after King George’s War, described the situation: “Poverty and Discontent appear in every Face (except… — Howard Zinn Copy Share Image
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey, who pick up on his bread crumb sins, and there are no sins inside… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
There is nothing very odd about lambs disliking birds of prey, but this is no reason for holding it against large birds… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
