She was the murderous mother who cut us to the bone but left us alive, left us naked and bewildered as wrinkled… — Jesmyn Ward Copy Share Image
I think it is more of an intuitive, circular kind of personality, for starters. And, as I say of horses, the secret… — Alice Walton Copy Share Image
Love is what God is, love is why Jesus came, and love is why he continues to come, year after year to… — Rob Bell Copy Share Image
We are going to have bodies like Jesus did after He was resurrected. Each of us is going to have a new… — David Berg Copy Share Image
For a healthy alternative to buffalo wings, slide the bone of a human finger into a block of tofu and bake. — Giada De Laurentiis Copy Share Image
A true critic, in the perusal of a book, is like a dog at a feast, whose thoughts and stomach are wholly… — Jonathan Swift Copy Share Image
if you don’t try at anything, you can’t fail… it takes back bone to lead the life you want — Richard Yates Copy Share Image
Luck usually visits me at 2 am on a cold morning when, red-eyed and bone-weary, I am pouring over law books preparing… — Louis Nizer Copy Share Image
Without the bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance to the whole world? — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scare me….” His outline blurred again. “You scare me, too,… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Love blurs your vision; but after it recedes, you can see more clearly than ever. It's like the tide going out, revealing… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
You run your plays, you know your plays, you study your plays, you study the other team, you do as much as… — Jake Gyllenhaal Copy Share Image
It was the hat. He looked sweet in the hat. How could a man in a fuzzy blue hat have used human… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
Theatre artists are essentially sort of charlatans and thieves, I mean that's the tradition that we come from, so I have absolutely… — Simon McBurney Copy Share Image
Let me get this straight. you want me to go stomping through a graveyard brandishing a bottle of booze to rouse an… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Turbulence, like many forms of trouble, cannot always be seen. We bounce so hard my arms sail helplessly above my head. In… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
This is love-not what we say to each other but what we not say. Sometime it just one look exchange. Sometime one… — Thrity Umrigar Copy Share Image
When I go home my mother and I play a cannibal game; we eat each other over the years, tender morsel by… — Maureen Howard Copy Share Image
I can hear, underground, that sucking and sobbing, In my veins, in my bones I feel it,- The small water seeping upward,… — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
Magnus stood up and went to the window. He pushed the curtain back, letting in just enough light to silhouette his hawklike… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You can't just say there is a god because the world is beautiful. You have to account for bone cancer in children — Stephen Fry Copy Share Image
It would be hard to say that exactly, but antinatalism is a reality in my life, not just an interesting idea. I… — Quentin S. Crisp Copy Share Image
Did we not all grow up saying we had to have four glasses of whole milk a day for healthy bones? It's… — Steve Wynn Copy Share Image
True. There is a beautiful Jesus. He is frozen to his bones like a chunk of beef. How desperately he wanted to… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
