Hither rolls the storm of heat; I feel its finer billows beat Like a sea which me infolds; Heat with viewless fingers… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
MUSIC I heard with you was more than music, And bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I… — Conrad Aiken Copy Share Image
Really, handknitting is a dreamy activity, built into many people's thumbs and fingers by genes already there, itching to display their skills… — Elizabeth Zimmermann Copy Share Image
To have your first No. 1 as an artist was everything I could have ever dreamed for. Now we're keeping our fingers… — Luke Bryan Copy Share Image
Indelible, adj. That first night, you took your finger and pointed to the top of my head, then traced a line between… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
I came from a real tough neighborhood. Why, every time I shut the window I hurt somebody's fingers. — Rodney Dangerfield Copy Share Image
Each of us has... all the time there is. Those years, weeks, hours, are the sands in the glass running swiftly away.… — Eleanor Roosevelt Copy Share Image
A truly good book attracts very little favor to itself. It is so true that it teaches me better than to read… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The thing for someone just starting off [in writing] is to write. You need to have limber fingers, whether you write with… — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
The world looks very different to me now at twenty. I have outgrown my early opinions and ideals with my short dresses,… — Annie Fellows Johnston Copy Share Image
There is a point when tears don't work to wash things away anymore. Grabbing for breath has now broken my fingers. — Buddy Wakefield Copy Share Image
Have we raised the threshold of horror so high that nothing short of a nuclear strike qualifies as a 'real' war? Are… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
Ever since a small boy, I have loved just to look at the mountains, to see them in different lights and from… — Wilfrid Noyce Copy Share Image
What's wrong, little sis? You look upset." She could barely catch her breath. "Cracked...my...nail polish slapping your... worthless face. See?" She showed… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The antique, almost primitive band he held between his fingers caught the sunlight, glinting silver. “I found this ring shortly after I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Our lives are but specks of dust falling through the fingers of time. Like sands of the hourglass, so are the days… — Socrates Copy Share Image
He was in my hair, my eyes, my fingers, my heart. I day-dreamed about what he was doing, thinking, seeing, smelling, feeling.… — Lisa See Copy Share Image
If I let my fingers wander idly over the keys of a typewriter it might happen that my screed made an intelligible… — Arthur Eddington Copy Share Image
They held hands and knew that only the coffin would lie in the earth; the bubbly laughter and the press of fingers… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
I think you just have to cross your fingers that there's enough artists out there that keep producing interesting work, and eventually… — Geddy Lee Copy Share Image
Cath ran her fingers along the cover, over the raised gold type. Then someone else ran right into her, pushing the book… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
She could've looked at the tiny miracles in front of her: my feet, my hands, my fingers, the shape of my shoulders… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image