Night is a curious child, wandering Between earth and sky, creeping In windows and doors, daubing The entire neighborhood With purple paint. — Frank Marshall Davis Copy Share Image
My mother tells me that I was a very busy, curious child and that I quite often challenged my father when I… — Claude Picasso Copy Share Image
Once she remembered trying to box her own ears for having cheated herself in a game of croquet she was playing against… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
“Our job as writers is to be as curious as a child, to see things for the first time, and to never… — Alan Watt Copy Share Image
