When you write, it’s like braiding your hair. Taking a handful of coarse unruly strands and attempting to bring them unity. Your… — Edwidge Danticat Copy Share Image
Piper leaned toward [Jason], her caramel braid falling over her shoulder. Her multicolored eyes made it hard for him to think straight.… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Mark Grotjahn's large new paintings abound with torrents of ropy impasto, laid down in thickets, cascading waves, and bundles that swell, braid… — Jerry Saltz Copy Share Image
I know I look like a piece of sausage to those lions. A sausage with braids. — Cody Lundin Copy Share Image
Across the curve of the earth, there are women getting up before dawn, in the blackness before the point of light, in… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
A hat is a shameless flatterer, calling attention to an escaping curl, a tawny braid, a sprinkling of freckles over a pert… — Jeanine Larmoth Copy Share Image
Many a night I saw the Pleiads, Rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies, Tangled in a silver… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Whenever I go on vacation I like to change up my hair - I'll braid it or get dreads - but my… — Herieth Paul Copy Share Image
I went through a real punk stage-I had braids, red hair, pink hair, green hair, I cut it into a Mohawk, the… — Katie McGrath Copy Share Image
One of the things I have tried to do with this book and with all of them really is avoid that simple,… — Russell Banks Copy Share Image
Cam held her closer. "Marry me, Amelia. You're what I want. You're my fate." One hand slid to the back of her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I remember the first time I saw you. Your hair was in two braids instead of one. I remember when you sang… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
For most of Western civilization there was no real division between the realms of science, divinity, and artistic endeavor - they were… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
You ready? I have gold teeth, I have braids, I'm wearing Rick Owens moon boots, I have rips in my denim, a… — ASAP Rocky Copy Share Image
How could he convey to someone who'd never even met her the way she always smelled like rain, or how his stomach… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
When I first came out, I was a film student and my mom sewed clothes. I was already doing a million things… — M.I.A Copy Share Image
Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train… — John Milton Copy Share Image
It's too hot for me to bother with wearing my hair down in the summer. I'd rather pin it up in braids,… — Mia Moretti Copy Share Image
And all meet in singing, which braids together the different knowings into a wide and subtle music, the music of living. — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image