Do not weep, babe, for war is kind.Because your father tumbled in the yellow trenches,Raged at his breast, gulped and died,Do not… — Stephen Crane Copy Share Image
Alas! is even love too weak To unlock the heart, and let it speak? Are even lovers powerless to reveal To one… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
This child is not mine as the first was; I cannot sing it to rest; I cannot lift it up fatherly, And… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
I have never said this to anyone before.” Leo’s voice was like ragged velvet. “But the idea of you with child is… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Half of Hollywood has more prosthetic in their body than I do, but we don't think of them as disabled. You amputate… — Aimee Mullins Copy Share Image
Those who labour in the earth are the chosen people of God, if ever he had a chosen, people, whose breasts he… — Thomas Jefferson Copy Share Image
There's no such thing as a feminist - just women who pay for their own breast implants. — Bonnie McFarlane Copy Share Image
He teaches best, Who feels the hearts of all men in his breast, And knows their strength or weakness through his own. — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
The pink campaign has also served to "normalize" and depoliticize the disease and that makes it less threatening for a LOT of… — Ravida Din Copy Share Image
When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud And goes down burning into the gulf below, No voice in nature… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
We have no one to blame for the Kennedys but ourselves. We took the Kennedys to heart of our own accord. And… — P. J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
I see the beauty of Mike's attempt to devise an ideal ethic and applaud his recognition that such must start by junking… — Robert A. Heinlein Copy Share Image
Your breath upon the wind shall surely lodge within some breast. Ask not whose breast it is. See only that the breath… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Our hearts seemed safe in our breasts and sang to the Light The marrow in the bone We dreamed was safe. .… — Edith Sitwell Copy Share Image
My young men shall never work, men who work cannot dream; and wisdom comes to us in dreams. You ask me to… — Smohalla Copy Share Image
was very fun to be around. She liked movies, and her brother Frank made her tapes of this great music that she… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
Should I talk about [having breast cancer]? Because how many things could I have? You know black, lesbian - I'm like, I… — Wanda Sykes Copy Share Image
My mom [has] always been my hero. Watching her experience something like breast cancer was pivotal, I think in my whole family's… — Emma Stone Copy Share Image
A meditator cannot smoke, for the simple reason that he never feels nervous, in anxiety, in tension. Smoking helps - on a… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the… — Heather Nova Copy Share Image
Her voice makes me think of her mouth makes me think of her breath makes me think of her breasts. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Her heart felt as if it were breaking in her breast, bleeding and bleeding, young and fierce. From grief over the warm… — Sigrid Undset Copy Share Image
Anorexia is a response to cultural images of the female body - waiflike, angular - that both capitulates to the ideal and… — Caroline Knapp Copy Share Image