“I’m so happy to see you. I love you so much. Thank you for waking up,” Livia spoke quickly but calmly, trying… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I didn't replace Eli in Blake's heart. He simply made a little extra room to invite me in. ~Ty Callahan~” — S.J.D. Peterson Copy Share Image
In the future, a new generation of artists will be writing genomes as fluently as Blake and Byron wrote verses. — Freeman Dyson Copy Share Image
“Eternity is in love with the productions of time. William Blake The Marriage of Heaven and Hell” — Bruce Macdonald Copy Share Image
“You’re going to kill me. God, you smell so good.” Blake let his clever tongue find its way on her skin.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“As Blake wrote in The Marriage of Heaven and Hell: “You never know what is enough unless you know what is more… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
Just remember that William Blake wasn't even published in his lifetime. Ya gotta keep creating. — Kris Kristofferson Copy Share Image
“Beckett pulled Blake’s face back to look at him and held it in his hand. “Never alone, bro. You’re never alone as… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Remember two eighty-six. Livia now counted on the same sort of feverish, rain-soaked determination that had driven Blake to the train station… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Finally, his eyes locked on hers, and she gave him a huge, teary-eyed smile. She couldn’t tell if he counted because his… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
A lot of poets too live on the margins of social acceptance, they certainly aren't in it for the money. William Blake… — Jim Jarmusch Copy Share Image
“Blake?” Livia closed one eye while she waited. “Livia.” He was still there. “You waited,” Livia whispered. “Of course. I’ll always wait.”… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia took in the sight of her love. He fought a still, silent battle against death, but he looked pale and helpless.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett, you’re doing this for people who don’t even know you’re protecting them. We’re in the shade here. I can do this.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“It sounds so perfect. He’s defending me because Carey would want him to. It’s not about me. It never is, with these… — Corrine Jackson Copy Share Image
“Hello, beautiful Livia," Blake answered. "How did you know it was me?" Livia saw her wide smile in the rear view mirror.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“A couple weeks later Blake worked up to walking to the coffee shop by himself—and most other places too. Eve had watched… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He followed the lines of her face and arms. Livia bit the inside of her cheek as he outlined her breasts. He… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Ready?” he asked. He motioned for her to look to the sky. She’d been on enough long walks with her father to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia decided she loved watching things go into him. Food, water, love—all these things she could give him. “You look tired. Would… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
He ordered food with a childlike glee and watched me eat, tasting it as I did. In private he'd roll on his… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Blake had his own idea. He didn’t lead her to the dancefloor. Blake took her deeper into the corner behind their table.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Finally, when they asked him to speak, he found her gray eyes. His voice was husky and raspy, but his words were… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
I'm not sure I'm going to be that type of artist but I do love cultural icons. Like Solange has been really… — NAO Copy Share Image
