Without the story - in which everyone living, unborn and dead, participates - men are no more than bits of paper blown… — George Mackay Brown Copy Share Image
By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast - a cold… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
A cold wind blew on the prairie on the day the last buffalo fell. A death wind for my people. — Sitting Bull Copy Share Image
But not luck brought us here. By design clear air and cold wind polish the river lights, by design we are to… — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
“Last year there was a shadow of a man in the upstairs porch. The doors were closed in the middle of the… — Pinkberry Copy Share Image
“One time, as the cold wind blew and she kept watch over the playground, Aomame realized she believed in God. It was… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“I was worrying about the milk, about my children falling in love, about the creatures who crawled through the dark towards us,… — Penelope Mortimer Copy Share Image
“I am the icy push of immortality through your veins. I am the grave-wrought hand around your heart. I am the cold… — A.J. Aalto Copy Share Image
In all institutions from which the cold wind of open criticism is excluded, an innocent corruption begins to grow like a mushroom… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Praise is like sunlight to the warm human spirit; we cannot flower and grow without it. And yet, while most of us… — Dale Carnegie Copy Share Image
“Goodbye, goodbye, may Bog forgive you for a ruined life." Then I got on to the sill, the music blasting away to… — Anthony Burgess Copy Share Image
I have lived carefully, sheltered myself from the cold winds, eaten moderately of what was in season, drunk fine claret, slept in… — Evelyn Waugh Copy Share Image
“Now comes the darkening sky and a cold wind that passes right through you, as though you are not there, it passes… — Hannah Kent Copy Share Image
“… Exhausting climbs lay ahead. It was Sunday … May 17th … The path seemed to climb from dawn till dusk, the… — Elizabeth Tebby Germaine Copy Share Image
The darkness grew apace; a cold wind began to blow in freshening gusts from the east, and the showering white flakes in… — H. G. Wells Copy Share Image
Wine makes all things possible. GEORGE R. R. MARTIN, The Mystery Knight A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
How strange it is, our little procession of life! The child says, "When I am a big boy." But what is that?… — Stephen Leacock Copy Share Image
the cold winds of insecurity... hadn't shredded the dreamy chrysalis of his childhood. He was still immersed in the dim, wet wonder… — Harold Brodkey Copy Share Image
“To the dismay of those that stood by, about the body of Saruman a grey mist gathered, and rising very slowly to… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“The autumn leaves, arranged in two or three scarlet terraces among the pine trees, have fallen like ancient dreams. The red and… — Sōseki Natsume Copy Share Image
“A cold wind raced across the surrounding fields of wild grass, turning the land into a heaving dark-green ocean. It sighed up… — Charles Beaumont Copy Share Image
“He would like to burrow under the earth like a bulb, like a root, to where it is still warm. To hibernate… — Ingeborg Bachmann Copy Share Image
“About sexuality of English mice. A warm perfume is growing little by little in the room. An orchard scent, a caramelized sugar… — Philippe DELERM Copy Share Image
“One pioneer remembered seeing “an open bleak prairie, the cold wind howling overhead…a new-made grave, a woman and three children sitting near… — Gail Collins Copy Share Image
“He walked steadily, feeling them behind him. His stride did not falter; he pretended they weren’t there. He pretended that all was… — J. Tonzelli Copy Share Image
“tagged along. He felt that Marvin was now his responsibility, and he wanted to keep an eye on him. No telling what… — Frankie Gaye Copy Share Image
“You smell of other people's blood, ma petite." I smiled at him, sweetly. "It was no one you knew." His voice when… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“She's selling CDs on the corner, fifty cents to any stoner, any homeboy with a boner. Sleet and worse - the weather's… — Ron Koertge Copy Share Image
“The Words of an Angel As I sit in a world of darkness I look around to see no one The cold… — Stacey Chillemi Copy Share Image
I'm into the lyrical side of rap. I listen to some old Eminem songs and think, 'Wow, he's a genius.' He's one… — Phoebe Tonkin Copy Share Image
“I smile as I begin to unwrap the item, so I can press the sweet concoction against my tongue. Just as I… — Loretta Lost Copy Share Image
“A cold wind swept across the patio, causing me to shiver. Noah shrugged off his black leather jacket and tossed it around… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
My heart is a garden tired with autumn, Heaped with bending asters and dahlias heavy and dark, In the hazy sunshine, the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“The cold wind blew unceasingly from the north: a violent wind, a merciless wind, a wind that crept inside your ears and… — John Forrester Copy Share Image
Yeah, we toured the Orkneys once. In a tiny biplane which they shot out of a catapult. And then we got off… — Lee Evans Copy Share Image
“The hawk turned slowly and flexed his great wings to maintain his height. In this cold wind, he flew merely to see… — Franklin Russell Copy Share Image
“What do you want to talk about until the flight is called?" "Cold wind. Sleet. The ugly doorman at Club 39. Porridge."… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“With a resounding bang, the door burst open. A crazed man gaped at her with piercing and anguished blue eyes. Grunting, he… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“My love is gone, carried away, by the wind that shakes the willow, and all the land is beaten hard, by the… — Robert Jordan Copy Share Image
“Charlie sat beside Spider on the edge of the cliff, in the moonlight, his legs dangling over the side. "You know," he… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
