“I was literally seeing stars, and every ragged breath I took felt like I was trying to breathe through broken glass. On… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I open my arms wide and let the wind flow over me. I love the universe and the universe loves me. That’s… — Tim Tharp Copy Share Image
“Depression is a funhouse, with suicidal ideation the wavy, distorting mirrors that have you trapped and stumbling from corner to corner in… — Lily Burana Copy Share Image
Sometimes a broken relationship is like broken glass...it's better to just let it alone than to cut yourself all up trying to… — Nishan Panwar Copy Share Image
At the tips of the feathers there is air and at their base: blood. I hold up bones; I wish like broken… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
“There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“Goodbye. Goodbye. I can't feel you anymore. The night is almost too beautifully pure for my soul to contain. I walk with… — Tim Tharp Copy Share Image
“A good way to fall in love is to turn off the headlights and drive very fast down dark roads. Another way… — Kevin Prufer Copy Share Image
“Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint on the broken glass.” Anton Chekhov” — Richard S. Hartmetz Copy Share Image
“Ty: All the lights and the shouting and the people. It's like broken glass in my head. Kit: What about fighting? Battles,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Oh, Mr. Trout...teach us to sing and dance and laugh and cry. We've tried to survive so long on money and sex… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
“What is the savior of the world doing among these wire fences, in all this broken glass?” — Janet McAdams Copy Share Image
Germans will crawl bollock-naked over broken glass to get low fares. — Michael O'Leary Copy Share Image
Back pushed against the wall. Hearts shattered like broken glass. The rain's dropping harder than ever like the mood(s) of Sylvia Plath. — Needa Muy Copy Share Image
I remember hearing myself start to whimper, a five-year-old, crouched by the side of the road, staring into my father's eyes, whimpering… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“The Throes of Poetry - Hymns formed from groans of acquaintance, its rhythm weaving between tranquility, compassions, and peril - like bare… — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
“If you've never known someone your own age who's died, you can't imagine what it feels like. It's as if you were… — Todd Strasser Copy Share Image
Cinderella walked on broken glass, Belle loved a beast and Snow White barely escaped a knife. All because love means facing your… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Each individual cat got up and did his thing. It wasn't like today where they come down and put down some nice… — Jazzy Jay Copy Share Image
“It was nearly lunch-time before Blackie had finished and went in search of T. Chaos had advanced. The kitchen was a shambles… — Graham Greene Copy Share Image
“Morning now—theirs to add up the checks cashed here and there in clubs, stores, restaurants. Theirs to air the dank staleness of… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I just sit there. The morning started out like crystal, but the day has turned to broken glass.” — Sharon M. Draper Copy Share Image
All my dreams shattered like a broken glass and I could see each piece of glass hit the floor in SLOW MOTION. — Malcolm Ribeiro Copy Share Image
Wanted: A dog that neither barks nor bites, eats broken glass and shits diamonds. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
