I dont hate it he thought, panting in the cold air, the iron New England dark; I dont. I dont! I dont… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
My grandfather invented the cold air balloon... But it never really took off. — Milton Jones Copy Share Image
My breath in the cold air was bleach that accidentally spilled on a black t-shirt. — Heather O'Neill Copy Share Image
“When I’m cold and I fart, I always admonish myself saying, “Stop! Close the back door. You’re letting all the cold air… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
But I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner. — Evan Peters Copy Share Image
“I'm not sure whether he's looking for a frozen dinner or just taking advantage of the free cold air.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Be that fragnance which fades in breezes of cold air but always gives intense smell.” — Sakin Maharjan Copy Share Image
Without a musket to raise, a barricade to storm, a flag to wave, the question hit me in the face like the… — Gary Ackerman Copy Share Image
I wonder if I shall ever see her again, and I realize that I scarcely care. I can feel the sheets beneath… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“She looked almost bored, but he knew it was an act, because everything about Kate had always been an act— the bravado,… — Victoria Schwab Copy Share Image
“There’s a calm joy in the slightly cold air, a kind of non-breeze softly blows, and life vaguely shivers from the cold… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The evening wasn’t cold yet... But the air was turning sharp, with a fall feeling of loneliness coming. Something unaccountable pending in… — Kent Haruf Copy Share Image
He reached forward then took me in his arms, held me close for a moment, the breath of snow and ashes cold… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
He was free to enjoy the breathless glee that overwhelmed him: the speed, the clear cold air, the total silence, the feeling… — Lois Lowry Copy Share Image
I wish I had a memory of that first violent shove, the shock of cold air, the sting of oxygen into new… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
I've always been a lover of hoodies. I'm a guy that travels a lot. I'm a guy that spends a lot of… — Questlove Copy Share Image
There are now no more horizons. And with the dissolution of horizons we have experienced and are experiencing collisions, terrific collisions, not… — Joseph Campbell Copy Share Image
“…..in that blurred state between awake and asleep when too many intake valves are open in the soul. Like the terrestial crust… — Anne Carson Copy Share Image
I've lived to bury my desires and see my dreams corrode with rust now all that's left are fruitless fires that burn… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I pulled Angie's bags out of the back. "Something occurred to me today while I was sitting by the river, throwing away… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I step on to the back porch. The air hitting me like a brick wall. I breathe in the cold air I… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Ice pellets made ticking noises as they fell, gathering in the folds of Parson's coat like spilled salt. He opened his compass… — Tom Young Copy Share Image
“I think I found your vampire,” Andrew said, except this time he wasn’t so amused. However, Gabriella was, her smile huge as… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“She stuck her head out and took a deep breath. If she could eat the cold air, she would. She thought cold… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“You make me want to wake up,” I say. I close my eyes as soon as the words touch the cold air,… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“The unexamined life is eminently worth living, were anyone so fortunate. It would be the life of an animal, brave and alert,… — Guy Davenport Copy Share Image
“In a lightning-fast move, he placed both of his hands on the brick wall, caging me with his body. He leaned toward… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“No, when the stresses are too great for the tired metal, when the ground mechanic who checks the de-icing equipment is crossed… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Traffic's not too bad on Sheridan, and I'm cornering the car like it's the Indy 500, and we're listening to my favorite… — John Green Copy Share Image
“She went to the window. A fine sheen of sugary frost covered everything in sight, and white smoke rose from chimneys in… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“He leaned back against the Jeep and smiled. “More orders for your CEO, Madam President?” Her eyes were huge and solemn with… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“Much time has passed since the evil of humans ceased to surprise you. Your years as a war photographer have removed any… — Margrét Helgadóttir Copy Share Image
“and then I couldn't wait anymore, and my hand was on the back of her head, and then her lips on mine,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I wrenched open the windows. I stood while the cold air poured around my face like dark water, as if I was… — Sue Woolfe Copy Share Image
“There was nothing very cheerful about the cold, and yet there was an air of cheerfulness that the cleverest summer air and… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
“Each morning, I would pull back the red velvet drapes and open the windows to let in the noise of the city.… — Armando Lucas Correa Copy Share Image
“I wish I could remember it. I wish I had a memory of that first violent shove, the shock of cold air,… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
