Under the Mountain dark and tall The King has come unto his hall! His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread, And… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The contrast between the friendly greeting and the weapons propped against their shoulders is almost humorous. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When childhood dies, its corpses are called adults and they enter society, one of the politer names of hell. That is why… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I Sing what was lost and dread what was won, / I walk in a battle fought over again... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Now hollow fires burn out to black, And lights are fluttering low: Square your shoulders, lift your pack And leave your friends… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Work is the best of narcotics, providing the patient be strong enough to take it. I dread idleness as if it were… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I dread no more the first white in my hair, Or even age itself, the easy shoe, The cane, the wrinkled hands,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The only position that leaves me with no cognitive dissonance is atheism. It is not a creed. Death is certain, replacing both… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A great dread fell on him, as if he was awaiting the pronouncement of some doom that he had long foreseen and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We dread the future only when we are not sure we can kill ourselves when we want to. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Then I said to you, 'Do not be in dread or afraid of them. The LORD your God who goes before you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I was starting to hate my sixteenth birthday. A poufy white dress and a cake with roses made out of pink icing… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
During my life I have seen, known, and lost too much to be the prey of vain dread; and, as for the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Not that I am (I think) in much danger of ceasing to believe in God. The real danger is coming to believe… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Looking up at the stars, I know quite well That, for all they care, I can go to hell, But on earth… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Is not dread of thirst when your well is full, the thirst that is unquenchable? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He felt his heart pounding fiercely in his chest. How strange that in his dread of death, it pumped all the harder,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
...it is easy not to believe in monsters, considerably more difficult to escape their dread and loathsome clutches. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The one test of the really weird (story) is simply this--whether or not there be excited in the reader a profound sense… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To get up in the morning, wash and then wait for some unforeseen variety of dread or depression. I would give the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And a tear rolled down her cheek, as she said goodbye; because she's walking away, and she's never looking back — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You'll seldom experience regret for anything that you've done. It is what you haven't done that will torment you. The message, therefore, is clear.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Scrabble - The game is available in Braille. That’s a nice fact. This makes me feel better about humanity for some reason. I can’t… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“THIS tale of my sore-troubled life I write, To thank the God of nature, who conveyed My soul to me, and with such care… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Put on my J's and dance the whole night away Im naughty by nature like Im hip-hop hooray With my hands in the sky,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Me.. I have been through a lot, but I still manage to have a smile on my face. Im not worried about the past… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The only person I've ever purposely caused pain here is myself...By simply sharing, caring too much. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
