“Vendors still shivering in the still-cool air gathered around me, pushing their wares-chewing gum, biscuits, baby rattles, cigarettes, sold individually or by… — Ryszard Kapuściński Copy Share Image
The environment on the 'Chewing Gum' set is where everyone can work to the best of their abilities and everyone is happy.… — Michaela Coel Copy Share Image
“Indeed, grains—especially wheat and corn—are in salad dressings, seasoning mixes, licorice, frozen dinners, breakfast cereals, canned soups, dried soup mixes, rotisserie chickens,… — William Davis Copy Share Image
“Does a lack of life always equate to death? Perhaps it’s sometimes worse than that. For us, back then, it was. We… — Sima B. Moussavian Copy Share Image
“Real arms races are run by highly intelligent, bespectacled engineers in glass offices thoughtfully designing shiny weapons on modern computers. But there's… — Michael J. Behe Copy Share Image
“Passion doesn’t count the cost. Pascal said that the heart has its reasons that reason takes no account of. If he meant… — W Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
Working with a manuscript with that kind of intimacy is kind of like taking a magnification mirror to your pores. Its horrifying… — Myriam Gurba Copy Share Image
Whenever you drop something by fight, it is never dropped. You can drop smoking by fighting, and then you will start doing… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“And what about the other half of the election truism—that the amount of money spent on campaign finance is obscenely huge? In… — Steven D. Levitt Copy Share Image
“I'm really going to miss you," I blurted out. "We all are." I braced myself for a biting, sarcastic reply. Instead, she… — C.J. Tudor Copy Share Image
“There was gray train smoke over the town most days, it smelled of travel, of transcontinental trains about to flash by, of… — Dawn Powell Copy Share Image
“Cedar The cedar tree smells like the first crisp bite of spearmint chewing gum, refreshing, yet almost like medicine in its bitter.… — Kimberly Greene Angle Copy Share Image
“was no one else there to comfort her. There was only him. The real him. She stepped forward and laid her head… — Liane Moriarty Copy Share Image
“His tongue swept in, gentle and sweet, but also intense. She tasted spearmint, like he’d been chewing gum. He smelled like grass… — Jeanette Murray Copy Share Image
