When man of slender visits you / Nothing on earth that one can do / In well he’ll hide, or watery hole… — Jack Goldstein Copy Share Image
Hell is a swamp, to me - not as something fiery, but as something dank, moist, and wet. — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
No matter what else you came up against, if you could smile and laugh while a monkey did you with chestnuts in… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted... unbidden... it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It… — Joss Whedon Copy Share Image
The real jewel of my disease-ridden woodlot is the prothonotary warbler. ... The flash of his gold-and-blue plumage amid the dank decay… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
Objectivity and again objectivity, and expression: no hindside-before-ness, no straddled adjectives (as "addled mosses dank"), no Tennysonianness of speech; nothing-nothing that you… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
“You're the one thing I want the most in the world yet the one thing I cannot have. Because to have you… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
Those forms we fancy shadows, those strange lights That flash on dank morasses, the quick wind That smites us by the roadside—are… — Thomas Bailey Aldrich Copy Share Image
“Shelves filled with jars of items meant for spells and ridiculous concoctions meant to heal bodies, inflict sickness, remove memories and countless… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
“You weren’t meant for the ice, you weren’t made for the pain. The world that lives inside of me was not the… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn evening. The Field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade into… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
Is this seat taken?" a warm sexy drawl asked and I lifted my gaze and smiled up at Dank. "Yes. I'm saving… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
For, in the language of Heraclitus, the virtuous soul is pure and unmixed light, springing from the body as a flash of… — Plutarch Copy Share Image
Any pile of stunted growth unaware that entertainment is just that and nothing more deserves to doom themselves to some dank cell… — Jhonen Vasquez Copy Share Image
My wind is turned to bitter north, That was so soft a south before; My sky, that shone so sunny bright, With… — Arthur Hugh Clough Copy Share Image
“You want what you can’t have. I see it in your eyes. The pain that fills your nights is because of my… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
As thou hast created me out of mingled air and glitter, I thank thee for it. [Ger., Wie aus Duft und Glanz… — Friedrich Ruckert Copy Share Image
If you listen to Barack Obama, if you listen to Hillary Clinton, they're portraying Donald Trump as this deep, dark, dividing, dank… — Rush Limbaugh Copy Share Image
Being a writer means I sit in a dark (and pretty dank) room off my garage for many hours a day, and… — Lauren Groff Copy Share Image
Through the forest have I gone. But Athenian found I none, On whose eyes I might approve This flower's force in stirring… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I'm not a man so I do not have a heart that loves as a human does. I'm an immortal god that… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
You're the only thing I want most in the world yet the one thing I cannot have. Because to have you completely… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
When rowan leaves are dank and rusting And rowan berries red as blood, When in my palm the hangman's thrusting The final… — Alexander Blok Copy Share Image
