There rise her timeless capitals of empires daily born, whose plinths are laid at midnight and whose streets are packed at morn;… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
I gazed around the room and my eyes stopped dead on a little boy standing in the corner. This was a particularly… — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
A Half-Blood of the eldest gods, Shall reach sixteen against all odds And see the world in endless sleep The Hero's soul,… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
The film that really struck me was Ridley Scott's Blade Runner. That was a film I watched many, many times and found… — Christopher Nolan Copy Share Image
These aren't like logging roads to get those blades in there. They're greater than 40 feet in width, almost like a superhighway. — Jim Michaels Copy Share Image
In order to make a great, epic movie, you have to have the four Bs - babes, bullets, blood and blades. — Danny Trejo Copy Share Image
Where innocent bright-eyes daisies are With blades of grass between, Each daisy stands up like a star Out of a sky of… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Shuttered like a fan no-one suspects your shoulder blades of wings. — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
“Every step taken is the first of a new journey. Its up to me if I choose to contine walking or I… — Kia Carrington-Russell Copy Share Image
“Violence always leads to pain" Trendal Malian- Ishtaria: Prince of Blades” — Keith Collier Copy Share Image
You don’t trust any man, Ephani. (Danger) And neither should you, little sister. Take a bit of Amazon advice. Ride him into… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
I was born with my moustache and, no, I've never been tempted to shave it off. I don't spend a lot of… — Robert Winston Copy Share Image
Whose wit in the combat, as gentle as bright, Ne'er carried a heart-stain away on its blade. — Charles Lamb Copy Share Image
If it rusts, it can never be trusted If its owner fails to control it, it will cut him Yes, pride is… — Tite Kubo Copy Share Image
Insects were scurrying about in the shade cast by the grass, and the lawn was a huge monotonous forest of thousands of… — Simone de Beauvoir Copy Share Image
For West is where we all plan to go some day. It is where you go when the land gives out and… — Robert Penn Warren Copy Share Image
A knife is neither true nor false, but anyone impaled on its blade is in error. — Rene Daumal Copy Share Image
Any man that walks the mead In bud, or blade, or bloom, may find, According as his humors lead, A meaning suited… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
