Aurora hail, and all the thousand dies, Which deck thy progress through the vaulted skies: The morn awakes, and wide extends her… — Phillis Wheatley Copy Share Image
I switched to my new trainer Abel Sanchez to add versatility to my game. I'm coming to fight a serious fight. If… — Tavoris Cloud Copy Share Image
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
GOD: I own you like I own the caves. THE OCEAN: Not a chance. No comparison. GOD: I made you. I could… — Dave Eggers Copy Share Image
The person who has the most influence on me is my mother. Think of life as a flight where we fly higher… — Jane Goodall Copy Share Image
“Calliope feathers on the wings of my hopes and my dreams, To some day fly high in the lavender sky. A warm… — Sherri Lynea Gerek Copy Share Image
Just in case you get any ideas, know that I’ll be sleeping with a can of Mace in one hand and pepper… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
When I get my feelings hurt, or when things scare me, or freak out my sensibilities, or when my feathers get ruffled,… — Rose McGowan Copy Share Image
Nothing in the world is so soft and pleasing to the touch, as the skin of a woman's thigh. No flower, feather… — Gregory David Roberts Copy Share Image
We would not have hurt the child, even if she is our natural enemy. Nor would we have hurt you, if it… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
A friend of mine has a big farm in the desert, and she picks up feathers and roadkill for me, then makes… — Kesha Copy Share Image
Watch it! It was robbed from other beings so it's HOT 'MERCHANDISE' and it's against the Law... the LAW OF DECENCY!!! Stay… — Adela Popescu Copy Share Image
I remember every wand I’ve ever sold, Mr. Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All Nature bristles with the marks of interrogation-among the grass and the petals of flowers, amidst the feathers of birds and the… — J. Arthur Thomson Copy Share Image
You panic button collector. You clock of beautiful ticks. You run out the door if you need to. You flock to the… — Andrea Gibson Copy Share Image
The biggest mistake you can make is assuming that creativity will hit you all at once and the muse will carry you… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Anytime I feel my feathers ruffle off of someone else's success, I have to check myself. It's normally fear based or ego… — Kathryn Budig Copy Share Image
Rule Number One is this: If you’re open to learning, you get your life-lessons delivered as gently as the tickle of a… — Gay Hendricks Copy Share Image
A little girl loves her bird--Why? Because it lives and feels; because it is helpless and harmless? A toad, likewise, lives and… — Anne Bronte Copy Share Image
If you want to know how far gossip travels, do this - take a feather pillow up on a roof, slice it… — Rebecca Pidgeon Copy Share Image
I am the hawk and there's blood in my feathers, but time is still turning they soon will be dry. And all… — John Denver Copy Share Image
I'd forgotten how that sort of craving felt, how it rose suddenly and loudly from the pit of my stomach like a… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“Envoi we had no voice we had no name we had no choice we had one face one face the same we… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
Stories have a tendency to seep across the shining membrane walls separating the universes. They whisper and flutter like the feathers of… — Kelly Barnhill Copy Share Image
Languages are fluffy big pillows stuffed between nations - what others say is muffled and nearly lost in them, and when we… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
A FEATHER. A feather is trimmed, it is trimmed by the light and the bug and the post, it is trimmed by… — Gertrude Stein Copy Share Image
She had been innocent once, a little girl playing with feathers on the floor of a devil's lair. She wasn't innocent now,… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Who would guess," he teased, "that I'd ever see you on a rooftop with straw in your hair?" Kit giggled. "Are you… — Elizabeth George Speare Copy Share Image
Americans want beauties, not me. I’m not the Parisian bombshell they expected. Can you see me as a chorus girl? Where’s my… — Edith Piaf Copy Share Image
“Feathers!" spluttered Sargatanas. "Feathers are for the birds, my boy. Flaking, peeling, scale-ridden wings, now that's what real beings wear. I'll tell… — George Pendle Copy Share Image
At the tips of the feathers there is air and at their base: blood. I hold up bones; I wish like broken… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
Who are you?' Mo looked at the White Women. Then he looked at Dustfinger's still face. Guess.' The bird ruffled up its… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
It is reported of the peacock that priding himself in his gay feathers he ruffles them up; but spying his black feet… — Anne Bradstreet Copy Share Image
This is what art is all about. It is weaving fabric from the feathers you have plucked from your own breast. But… — Katherine Paterson Copy Share Image
I saw deep in the eyes of the animals the human soul look out upon me. I saw where it was born… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
There are men that are birds, and their raiment is trembling feathers, for they show their souls to everyone and everything that… — Edward Dahlberg Copy Share Image
“El Cielo, god of the sky. He’s always depicted with great wings and a crown of feathers around his smooth, bald head.… — Zoraida Córdova Copy Share Image
Sure, the Internet is the future, but what we do on the Internet is still very primal. It's all about connecting to… — Robyn Copy Share Image
The feather was a thing, when I was a kid, we used to find feathers around the house, and whenever we found… — Liam Payne Copy Share Image
So in the Libyan fable it is told That once an eagle, stricken with a dart, Said, when he saw the fashion… — Aeschylus Copy Share Image
