He went in, lean and deadly, and ended the creature with a lightning-fast spike of his blade. It shrieked, likely altering the… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
One particular aspect of Siddhartha’s revelation of the outside world has always struck me. Quite possibly he lived his first thirty years… — Daniel Tammet Copy Share Image
That was when I cut my arms with a razor blade as a means of creative expression. I only did it lightly,… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Laser technology has fulfilled our people's ancient dream of a blade so fine that the person it cuts remains standing and alive… — Ben Lerner Copy Share Image
Who would condescend to strike down the mere things that he does not fear? Who would debase himself to be merely brave,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Be humble as the blade of grass that is being trodden underneath the feet. The little ant tastes joyously the sweetness of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
A grass blade believes that men build palaces for it to grow in. Grass wedges its way between the closest blocks of… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
When he painted a road, the roadmakers were there in his imagination, when he painted the turned earth of a ploughed field,… — John Berger Copy Share Image
Jolly boating weather, And a hay harvest breeze, Blade on the feather, Shade off the trees. — William Johnson Cory Copy Share Image
I found every breath of air, and every scent, and every flower and leaf and blade of grass and every passing cloud,… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
When I was little, I used to go to the local ice-skating rink. In my mind, I always felt like I could… — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
Beautifully written, intensely passionate and gripping, FALLEN grabbed me from the first sentence and didn’t let go. Its eerie future world and… — Linnea Sinclair Copy Share Image
Still, I look down, and the grass is so green, I cannot understand how it does not wither and die with sorrow.… — Lisa Ann Sandell Copy Share Image
Infidelity gives nothing in return for what it takes away. What, then, is it worth? Everything valuable as a compensating power. Not… — Thomas Chalmers Copy Share Image
You're killing me because you want me to give a message to God for you?" Jace shook his head, the point of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Soon we'll be out amid the cold world's strife. Soon we'll be sliding down the razor blade of life. But as we… — Tom Lehrer Copy Share Image
All your words are but to say: you are a woman, and your part is in the house. But when the men… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You and I are just like a blade of grass sitting here; we are going to wither and die. "But the word… — Adrian Rogers Copy Share Image
When a friend calls to me from the road And slows his horse to a meaning walk, I don't stand still and… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The instant that the blade tore open his flesh, the bright disk of the sun soared up and exploded behind his eyelids. — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
Part of their problem was Percy. He fought like a demon, whirling through the defender's ranks in a completely unorthodox style, rolling… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
