To have an inner life, to think, to juggle and leap, to become a tightrope walker in the world of ideas. To… — Violette Leduc Copy Share Image
Had she never been hungry enough to eat a flower? Did she not know that you could eat daisies, daylilies, pansies, and… — Adam Johnson Copy Share Image
“There was nothing worse than feeling out of place, and that was a feeling I got to experience quite often.” — Lydia Howe Copy Share Image
“He panted over me, winded by his own absurd lecture. The stench of his alcoholic breath stung my nose. Again I didn’t… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“... on the lawn one late summer day, her pale hair tangled because she'd cry if anyone tried to brush it, spinning… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Bearing in his right paw the shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances, cut the roots of useless attachments, and flings… — Gary Snyder Copy Share Image
She wrote, 'Dandelion, I love you.' And I thought that was magic. It's not in you, it's between you. It's bigger and… — Melvin Burgess Copy Share Image
“Gregory?” I called. I couldn’t help myself. It was irrational, but I was scared to see him run from me. He turned… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
Once an idea is out and about, it can't be called back, silenced or erased. You can't contain it, any more than… — P.W. Catanese Copy Share Image
Sometimes it seemed to him that his life was delicate as a dandelion. One little puff from any direction, and it was… — Katherine Paterson Copy Share Image
Rhythm is best expressed in any swing directed at a cigar stump or a dandelion head. — Grantland Rice Copy Share Image
The practice of kindness is the daily, friendly, homely caring form of love. It is both humble-a schoolboy bringing his teacher a… — Dawna Markova Copy Share Image
Suddenly I realized that I wanted everything to be as it was when I was younger. When you're young enough, you don't… — Heather O'Neill Copy Share Image
But afterall it's not the winning that matters, is it? Or is it? It'sto coinawordtheamenitiesthatcount: thesmell of the dandelions, the puff of… — Alistair Cooke Copy Share Image
As for family values, they are whatever they are - some families are tight, others are blown away like dandelion puffs. A… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
