“That world he wanted them to know had vanished as smoke deserts the dying embers that made it.” — Annie Proulx Copy Share Image
I stay a little longer, as one stays, to cover up the embers that still burn. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
So she searches for light, only to realize it's in her, like an ember equipped to ignite. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
When you know you are dying, self-deceptions fly from your bedside like embers off a bonfire. — Darin Strauss Copy Share Image
O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Like our bodies and like our desires, the machines we have devised are possessed of a heart which is slowly reduced to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In five billion years, the sun will expand and engulf our orbit as the charred ember that was once Earth vaporizes. Have… — Neil deGrasse Tyson Copy Share Image
He set fire to some potatoes, then cooked some undelivered post in the embers." - Dad "Did he now? What a strange… — Jasper Fforde Copy Share Image
The burning embers within me burst into flame / My body becomes a fire-lit torch. / Ho someone! Send for the mid-wife. — Amrita Pritam Copy Share Image
And when I told my sons I might be in City of Ember, they said, 'Oh! You're gonna be the mayor?' And… — Bill Murray Copy Share Image
Ods me I marle what pleasure or felicity they have in taking their roguish tobacco. It is good for nothing but to… — Ben Jonson Copy Share Image
The high ideals and promises you once dressed the future in are dancing in the embers with the wind. — Jackson Browne Copy Share Image
Marriage is like a barbecue. When you light a barbecue, it's very exciting to see the flames. That's lovely, but you have… — Howard Jacobson Copy Share Image
“Henry: I usen't to need anyone, just to myself, stories, there was a great one about an old fellow called Bolton, I… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
In the embers shining bright A garden grows for thy delight, With roses yellow, red, and white. But, O my child, beware,… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
Nothing is really lost or can be lost, No birth, identity, form--no object of the world, Nor life, nor force, nor any… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
Good-night! good-night! as we so oft have said Beneath this roof at midnight, in the days That are no more, and shall… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Like most problems with technology, pollution is a problem of scale. The biosphere might have been able to tolerate our dirty old… — Ronald Wright Copy Share Image
Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock. "Now they are all on their knees," An elder said as we sat in a… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
We are born haunted, he said, his voice weak, but still clear. Haunted by our fathers and mothers and daughters, and by… — Jonathan Evison Copy Share Image
“Hi, my name is Tess Embers. A lot of thoughts are probably running through your mind right now. Who does this person… — Maya Bode Copy Share Image
Because they do burn leaves here, the older folks do, and I remember now that I love it and always have. The… — Megan Abbott Copy Share Image
Will closed his eyes. He could not hear Jem go, not anymore; he did not want to know the moment when he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
To be a good storyteller one must be gloriously alive. It is not possible to kindle fresh fires from burned-out embers. I… — Ruth Sawyer Copy Share Image
Mars tugs at the human imagination like no other planet. With a force mightier than gravity, it attracts the eye to its… — John Noble Wilford Copy Share Image
This song of mine Is a song of the vine To be sung by the glowing embers Of wayside inns, When the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Mfalme Sulemani alikuwa mtu mwenye hekima kuliko wote ulimwenguni. Anatushauri, “Adui yako akiwa ana njaa, mpe chakula; Tena akiwa ana kiu, mpe… — Enock Maregesi Copy Share Image
We're all embers from the same fire. Our ember winks out, we're ashes, we go back to the fire. — William Shatner Copy Share Image
My water will not turn off your embers. Because I know, you have your own burning — Saharadsert Copy Share Image
No wonder of it: sheer plod makes plough down sillion Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear, Fall, gall themselves, and gash… — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
