“My insides feel like they are crumbling like a towering JENGA game. I lose.” — Stephanie Campbell Copy Share Image
Eternity! How know we but we stand On the precipitous and crumbling verge Of Time e'en now, Eternity below? — Abraham Coles Copy Share Image
The whole Ronnie and Sam situation may be crumbling as we speak, its only a matter of time before shes gonna pull… — The Situation Copy Share Image
The ramparts of Vienna are crumbling into the sand; no one wants to live so confined, however, the entire country is already… — Franz Grillparzer Copy Share Image
“Her mind was a press of formless questions, mingling and crumbling limply away.” — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I think it is my fate to live in the wreckage and confusion of crumbling houses.” — Abdulrazak Gurnah Copy Share Image
An education is like a crumbling building that needs constant upkeep with repairs and additions. — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“No matter where I look, my walls are crumbling, and this damned girl keeps presenting me with the most dangerous element of… — Lauren Layne Copy Share Image
The friendship of the bad is like the shade of some precipitous bank with crumbling sides, which, falling, buries him who is… — J. K. Bharavi Copy Share Image
While our world is shaking and crumbling, we need to realize that one thing will never change, and that is God. He… — Billy Graham Copy Share Image
Sometimes, when I get a good picture, it feels like I have taken another nervous step into increasingly rarified air. Each good-news… — Sally Mann Copy Share Image
A broken transportation system hits Michiganders in the pocketbook. Every year, our friends and neighbors spend millions of dollars on car repairs… — Kerry Bentivolio Copy Share Image
I felt that the decrepit state of these once magnificent buildings, with their broken gutters, walls blackened by rainwater, crumbling plaster revealing… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There is a dysfunctional strangeness to Los Angeles that doesn't exist in any other western city. The roads are crumbling, no-one knows… — Moby Copy Share Image
Part of the heartache of all missionary work is the bright promising convert who turns out to be a mere puffball, crumbling… — Isobel Miller Kuhn Copy Share Image
I'd say is stimulus infrastructure spending is not instant jobs. I think the real reason the president [Donald Trump] wants to do… — Paul Ryan Copy Share Image
I do think [in USA] is a need for change. There is something wrong when you have $20 trillion of debt and… — Ken Moelis Copy Share Image
How old the world is! I walk between two eternities… What is my fleeting existence in comparison with that decaying rock, that… — Denis Diderot Copy Share Image
Socialism's results have ranged between the merely shabby and the truly catastrophic - poverty, strife, oppression and, on the killing fields of… — Margaret Thatcher Copy Share Image
Huge knots of sea-weed hung upon the jagged and pointed stones, trembling in every breath of wind; and the green ivy clung… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
Now all of the ideas that I'm talking about, they are not radical ideas. Making public colleges and universities tuition free, that… — Bernie Sanders Copy Share Image
Investing in [children] is not a national luxury or a national choice. It's a national necessity. If the foundation of your house… — Marian Wright Edelman Copy Share Image
The United States is broke — fiscally, morally, intellectually — and the Fed has incited a global currency war (Japan just signed… — David Stockman Copy Share Image
I wrote a huge number of letters that spring: one a week to Naoko, several to Reiko, and several more to Midori.… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
The crumbling castle, looming among the mists, exhaled the season, and every cold stone breathed it out. The tortured trees by the… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
“it feels like a precious wound, like a heartbreak you won’t let go of because it hurts too good. We all want… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
“So. Yes. We're all dying. We're all crumbling into the void, one cell at a time. We are disintegrating like sugar cubes… — Caitlin Moran Copy Share Image