Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
All right," Spook said. He reached to the ground, scooping up a pile of ash. "Let's just rub this into your clothing… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
One of those flash epiphanies of travel, the realization that worlds you'd love vibrantly exist outside your ignorance of them. The vitality… — Frances Mayes Copy Share Image
But then to part! to part when Time Has wreathed his tireless wing with flowers, And spread the richness of a clime… — Benjamin Copy Share Image
“But lying in bed just before going to sleep is the worst time for organized thinking; it is the best time for… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Elend: I kind of lost track of time… Breeze: For two hours? Elend: There were books involved. — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
A new breeze is blowing, and a nation refreshed by freedom stands ready to push on. There is new ground to be… — George H. W. Bush Copy Share Image
If you're looking for a place to rest Cold Mountain is good for a long stay The breeze blowing through the dark… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
Whatever we learn has a purpose and whatever we do affects everything and everyone else, if even in the tiniest way. Why,… — Norton Juster Copy Share Image
When I can go just where I want to go, There is a copse of birch trees that I know; And, as… — Andrew Greeley Copy Share Image
What kind of idea are you? Are you the kind that compromises, does deals, accomodates itself to society, aims to find a… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image
“We both just stood there. I let the breeze brush against my skin, the sun release the tension in my muscles. It… — Nancy Rue Copy Share Image
“Sometimes in the evening on Summer days, Even when there’s not a breeze at all, it seems Like there’s a light breeze… — Alberto Caeiro Copy Share Image
The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Not considering this opening worthy of more attention, I continued our pursuit to the Northwest, being desirous to embrace the advantages of… — George Vancouver Copy Share Image
You know what I find most shocking about the Vel'd'Hiv?" Guillaume said. "Its code name." I knew the answer to that, thanks… — Tatiana de Rosnay Copy Share Image
When spring is here the sketcher begins to look over his equipment and relishes in anticipation the soothing hours he will spend… — Walter J. Phillips Copy Share Image
I paused to listen to the silence. My breath, crystallized as it passed my cheeks, drifted on a breeze gentler than a… — Richard E. Byrd Copy Share Image
Those who are broad-minded and considerate are like the spring breeze, warm and nurturing, at show touch all being grow. Those who… — Zicheng Hong Copy Share Image
Let no man grumble when his friends fall off, As they will do like leaves at the first breeze; When your affairs… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Break open A cherry tree And there are no flowers; But the spring breeze Brings forth myriad blossoms. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A man, at least, is free; he can explore every passion, every land, overcome obstacles, taste the most distant pleasures. But a… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
Kerouac was a breeze, some kind of incredible super-American, mythos personality blasting through the highways of 1947 America. — Jerry Garcia Copy Share Image
I've watched you now a full half-hour; Self-poised upon that yellow flower And, little Butterfly! Indeed I know not if you sleep… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“When the oak is felled the whole forest echoes with its fall, but a hundred acorns are sown in silence by an… — Thomas Carlyle Copy Share Image