Black music has always known, and not been afraid to acknowledge just how high the stakes of Black thought are. To summarize… — Frank B. Wilderson III Copy Share Image
We are all potentially such sick men. The sanest and best of us are of one clay with lunatics and prison-inmates. And… — William James Copy Share Image
We have been playing every summer on clay since I was five years old, so it is an easy surface for us… — David Goffin Copy Share Image
Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that's why the clay and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I love doing features, but it's a very different ballgame. Sometimes I yearn for short films again, working with a small team,… — Nick Park Copy Share Image
When a buddha is painted, not only a clay altar or lump of earth is used, but the thirty-two marks, a blade… — Dogen Copy Share Image
How much more of the mosque, of prayer and fasting? Better go drunk and begging round the taverns. Khayyam, drink wine, for… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
As long as I sit at Henry Clay's desk, I will remember his lifelong desire to forge agreement, but I will also… — Rand Paul Copy Share Image
I have but shadowed forth my intense longing to lose myself in the Eternal and become merely a lump of clay in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Yet some can be patriotic who have no self-respect, and sacrifice the greater to the less. They love the soil which makes… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I have never yet exercised the privilege of voting, but had I been called upon at the last presidential election to do… — Zachary Taylor Copy Share Image
“She fucking turns me inside out." "Women who matter have a way of doing that." Lucas scowled. "We sound like a couple… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
I culled poetry from odors, sounds, faces, and ordinary events occurring around me. Breezes bulged me as if I were cloth; sounds… — Jimmy Santiago Baca Copy Share Image
Clay lies still, but blood's a rover; Breath's aware that will not keep. Up, lad: when the journey's over then there'll be… — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Within the shadows of honor, courage often walks in silence. -Engraved on the monument Clay built” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
When I heard the truth about my name was not Cassius Clay, like I knew a black man in America named John… — Muhammad Ali Copy Share Image
What do you do?' she asks, holding out the vest. 'What do you do?' 'What do you do?' she asks, her voice… — Bret Easton Ellis Copy Share Image
“It was strange to realize that a dragon who couldn't be hurt on the outside could have so many ragged holes on… — Tui T. Sutherland Copy Share Image
The storm lashes us, out of the confusion of grey and yellow the hail of splinters whips forth the childlike cries of… — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
I like to work in films, but I'd love to work in the technical side of film. I'd love to work with,… — Simon Pegg Copy Share Image
My grandmothers are full of memories, smelling of soap and onions and wet clay, with veins rolling roughly over quick hands, they… — Margaret Walker Copy Share Image
On leaf of palm, on sedge-wrought roll; on plastic clay and leather scroll, man wrote his thoughts; the ages passed, and lo!… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
“If she could've found the will power to speak, the brain cells to construct thought, she would've told Clay he was a… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
