To go fishing is the chance to wash one's soul with pure air, with the rush of the brook, or with the… — Herbert Hoover Copy Share Image
“Blue water extends in rows of gentle ripples to a thin line of barely visible cottonwoods on the far side. The wind… — Kristen Iversen Copy Share Image
Blue is the insides of something mysterious and lonely. I'd look at fish and birds, thinking the sky and water colored them.… — Yusef Komunyakaa Copy Share Image
“Thus it is that they whom we denominate "savages" are made to deserve the title. When the inhabitants of some sequestered island… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“Rivers course through my dreams, rivers cold and fast, rivers well-known and rivers nameless, rivers that seem like ribbons of blue water… — Harry Middleton Copy Share Image
“Nothing is perfect, she told herself, as she closed the door and put the flowers in water, opening the faucet all the… — Pedro Lemebel Copy Share Image
“Where the road meets the Gulf, it skirts the beach for miles. I wish it ran straight over the water, like the… — Jesmyn Ward Copy Share Image
When the inhabitants of some sequestered island first descry the "big canoe" of the European rolling through the blue waters towards their… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“In each portside town, enticing aromas waft from every harborside taverna, mountaintop inn, and home. Not only do the Greeks appreciate good… — Laura Brooks Copy Share Image
“Few things are harder to visualise than that a cold snowbound landscape, so marrow-chillingly quiet and lifeless, will, within mere months, be… — Karl Ove Knausgård Copy Share Image
“You and Wes," she said, triumphant, "are just likethis ." She was holding a book, a paperback romance. The title, emblazoned in… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
“I only have one story now. The story was heroin. It was made out of sensation, not words; it was invisible and… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“I could lie there as long as I wanted, and let all the pictures of things a man might want run through… — Robert Penn Warren Copy Share Image
“With my popped ears, I could only hear the muffled humming of the MI-17’s powerful blades, so I focused my attention on… — Nidhie Sharma Copy Share Image
“Chapter 1 A lot of people lounge by pools in L.A., but few of them are truly immortal, no matter how hard… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“His constant, despairing prayer was to be let alone. By the blue waters and rustling palms of his own mind he was… — Evelyn Waugh Copy Share Image
“We had proceeded but a few days, coasting the crushing capes of rock that every where seemed to run out in a… — Harriet Prescott Spofford Copy Share Image
“Meals are occasions to share with family and friends. The ingredients are often simple, but the art lies in orchestrating the sun-warmed… — Laura Brooks Copy Share Image
