Man toils, and strives, and wastes his little life to claim-- At last the transient glory of a splendid name, And have,… — Andrew Jackson Downing Copy Share Image
“I didn’t tell him that I grew up in an ugly city that taught me how to look between dust and rubbish… — Kamila Shamsie Copy Share Image
Your prayers are your light; Your devotion is your strength; Sleep is the enemy of both. Your life is the only opportunity… — Rabia Basri Copy Share Image
The siren south is well enough, but New York, at the beginning of March, is a hoyden we would not care to… — E B White Copy Share Image
Evolution does not isolate us from the rest of the Kosmos, it unites us with the rest of the Kosmos: the same… — Ken Wilber Copy Share Image
The word that most perfectly describes the city of Cuzco is evocative. Intangible dust of another era settles on its streets, rising… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In the dust where we have buried the silent races and their abominations we have buried so much of the delicate magic… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
I drive your truck, I roll every window down, and I burn up, every back road in this town, I find a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I’ll abide by my word, but you will never win me back! Believe me, in two weeks I will slice open your… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
One of the basic troubles with radio and television news is that both instruments have grown up as an incompatible combination of… — Edward R. Murrow Copy Share Image
Around us, life bursts with miracles--a glass of water, a ray of sunshine, a leaf, a caterpillar, a flower, laughter, raindrops. If… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager like this, with something in it sad… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
What is the end of Fame? 'tis but to fill A certain portion of uncertain paper: Some liken it to climbing up… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
And when a whirl-winde hath blowne the dust of the Churchyard into the Church, and man sweeps out the dust of the… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, find no place in that man's breast; for to him all creation is ONE. And all things being… — Zhuangzi Copy Share Image
She wanted to return to her dream. Perhaps it was still somewhere there behind her closed eyelids. Perhaps a little of its… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
Ash Wednesday is full of joy...The source of all sorrow is the illusion that of ourselves we are anything but dust. — Thomas Merton Copy Share Image
Filmmakers don't work for posterity. We create with celluloid and chemical pigments that don't last very long. They fade away. In 200… — Louis Malle Copy Share Image
Love sometimes elevates, creates new qualities, suspends the working of evil inclinations; but only for a day. Love, then, is an Oriental… — Sophie Swetchine Copy Share Image
It is no more expected of most producers to read a book than it is, say, of Ted Williams to dust off… — Mordecai Richler Copy Share Image
This little patch of earth and this little pile of stones I can wash the dust from off my face and skin… — Ralph McTell Copy Share Image
Amazing strength, amazing power - he (Ron Swoboda) can grind the dust out of the bat. He will be great, super even… — Casey Stengel Copy Share Image
“In the beginning there was Dust, and in the end there will be Dust, and in the middle there is Dust, Dust,… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
Let us go forth, the tellers of tales, and seize whatever prey the heart long for, and have no fear. Everything exists,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Man seems merely dust postponed: the sublime as an encounter - pleasurable, intoxicating, even - with human weakness in the face of… — Alain de Botton Copy Share Image
Would it not grieve a woman to be over-mastered by a piece of valiant dust? to make an account of her life… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The very first as a cardinal rule for a person to build trust is to do must only that what is humanly… — Anuj Copy Share Image
'Tis time, my friend, 'tis time! For rest the heart is aching; Days follow days in flight, and every day is taking,… — Alexander Pushkin Copy Share Image
But the years came and went without bringing the careless boy; and when they met again Wendy was a married woman, and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What monstrous absurdities and paradoxes have resisted whole batteries of serious arguments, and then crumbled swiftly into dust before the ringing death-knell… — Agnes Repplier Copy Share Image
The true harvest of my life is intangible - a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Dusting is a good example of the futility of trying to put things right. As soon as you dust, the fact of… — George Carlin Copy Share Image
...that once were urgent and necessary for an orderly world and now were buried away, gathering dust and of no use to… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“Dust webbed the window and the showtrays. Dust darkened the toiling fingers with their vulture nails. Dust slept on dull coils of… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out.… — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
Few in these hot, dim, strenuous times are quite sane or free; choked with care like clocks full of dust, laboriously doing… — John Muir Copy Share Image
I am a survivor and not a victim. Life isn't perfect. When you get a knock, you have to get up, dust… — Patsy Kensit Copy Share Image
Blow the dust off the clock. Your watches are behind the times. Throw open the heavy curtains which are so dear to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We had so many dreams as children. Where do they go when we grow? Are they swallowed up by the mundane things… — Helen Hollick Copy Share Image
“We’re constantly moving dust from one place to another, only to have it replaced by more dust — entropy always wins.” — Pablo Picasso Copy Share Image