I have come to believe that anger and grudges are burning embers in the heart. — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
I fear not, I see not reason for fear. In the end we will be the victors. For though at times the… — Thomas Paine Copy Share Image
Do your heart and head keep pace? When does hoary Love expire, When do frosts put out the fire? Can its embers… — Edmund Clarence Stedman Copy Share Image
I was a thorn rushing to be with a rose, vinegar blending with honey… Then I found some dirt to make an… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The future is like smoke from a burning forest, waiting for the wind of specific events and personal courage to blow the… — Dan Simmons Copy Share Image
She realized all at once that Doon, thin, dark eyed Doon, with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket, and his… — Jeanne DuPrau Copy Share Image
No one's ever completely broken. It's just a matter of how much has to fall apart before the ember of life is… — Charles Eisenstein Copy Share Image
Simon, would you still care for me if you discovered I was not who I say I am?" What do you mean?"… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“She has the flames of passion emanating from deep within her soul. She has the embers of idealism burning in her heart!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
I loved you; even now I may confess, Some embers of my love their fire retain; But do not let it cause… — Alexander Pushkin Copy Share Image
Why did I become a writer? A bird's feather on my windowpane in winter and all at once there arose in my… — Rene Char Copy Share Image
Love wakes much and sleeps little and, in sleeping, does not sleep. It faints is not weary; it is restricted in its… — Thomas a Kempis Copy Share Image
The flames sawed in the wind and the embers paled and deepened and paled and deepened like the bloodbeat of some living… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
Standing navies, as well as standing armies, serve to keep alive the spirit of war even in the meek heart of peace.… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“October's Double by Stewart Stafford Light a fire in flinty February, As the evening time comes down, Welcome all the family home… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom. — John Milton Copy Share Image
