You're surrounded by it wherever you go, you walk through it, breathe it...it's in your lungs and under your tongue and between… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Rap, rap! upon the well-worn stone, How falls the polished hammer! Rap, rap! the measured sound has grown A quick and merry… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
I am not in the business of pointing fingers or making excuses. However, recent history has shown that I, like thousands of… — Sean Quinn Copy Share Image
I do a lot of the stuff that I started out doing that I think any guitar player that's concerned about the… — John Petrucci Copy Share Image
There are people all over the world who are willing to exploit others. You can't just point the finger at America — Arlo Guthrie Copy Share Image
Through my blue fingers, pink grains are falling, haphazard, random, a disorganized stream of silicone that seems pregnant with the possibility of… — Alan Moore Copy Share Image
I have crushed the cup of youth like a rose between my fingers but its nectar never warmed my weary heart. — Jon English Copy Share Image
I became simply a pair of eyes, staring through my mask at Char. I needed no ears because I was too far… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
All of the things that have happened in my life have been self-propelled. I can't blame anybody else or point a finger… — Shia LaBeouf Copy Share Image
Beauty hath no lustre save when it gleameth through the crystal web that purity's fine fingers weave for it. — Charles Robert Maturin Copy Share Image
He felt around desperately for a weapon. What did he have? Diapers? Cookies? Oh, why hadn't they given him a sword? He… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
To have hands, to have fingers, is weird. Real life is weird, to have fingers? — Alejandro Jodorowsky Copy Share Image
“We will join our palms together, fingers intertwined in each other, and look at the stars in the night sky!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
Oh baby," he whispers. Steps back. Out of the doorway. His face ashen. He walks slowly back to the kitchen. Leans over… — Lisa McMann Copy Share Image
People never understand what a friendship is. I'll tell you what a friendship is to me. Friendship to me is, if my… — Udo Kier Copy Share Image
I'm a thief. I steal scenes, I steal opportunities. I am the ultimate thief. I got sticky fingers. — J. B. Smoove Copy Share Image
I used to love to untangle chains when I was a child. I had thin, busy fingers, and I never gave up.… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
Brooklyn Heights itself is a window on the port. Here, where the perspective is fixed by the towers of Manhattan and the… — Alfred Kazin Copy Share Image
Then one day, this kid named Darren Walsh touched the Cheese with his finger, and that's what started this thing called the… — Jeff Kinney Copy Share Image
Annabeth, thank goodness, would be staying in New York. She'd gotten permission from her parents to attend a boarding school in the… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
To have religion upon authority, and not upon conviction, is like a finger-watch, to be set forwards or backwards, as he pleases… — William Penn Copy Share Image
Your pretty empire took so long to build, now, with a snap of history's fingers, down it goes. — Alan Moore Copy Share Image
A work of art... is not a living thing... that walks or runs. But the making of a life. That which gives… — Louis Kahn Copy Share Image
