I'm almost violent about that stuff - electronic manipulation of pictures. I think it's an abomination. I reject it all. I mean,… — Elliott Erwitt Copy Share Image
It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make ANYTHING all right. Only a smile.… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
If Ford is to Chevrolet what Dodge is to Chrysler, what Corn Flakes are to Post Toasties, what the clear blue sky… — Lyle Lovett Copy Share Image
Once I spoke the language of the flowers, Once I understood each word the caterpillar said, Once I smiled in secret at… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
That no Flake of [snow] fall on you or them - is a wish that would be a Prayer, were Emily not… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
So I let my shame own me, kill me, wilt me away into a thousand dead flakes, knowing if I kept it… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
It snowed right before Jack stopped talking to Hazel, fluffy white flakes big enough to show their crystal architecture, like perfect geometric… — Anne Ursu Copy Share Image
A few feathery flakes are scattered widely through the air, and hover downward with uncertain flight, now almost alighting on the earth,… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Today on the way home, it snows. Big, soft caressing flakes fall onto our skin like cold moths; the air fills with… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
In my garden the winds have beaten the ripe lilies; in my garden, the salt has wilted the first flakes of young… — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
There will be a rusty gun on the wall, sweetheart, The rifle grooves curling with flakes of rust. A spider will make… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
If one yearns to see the face of the Divine, one must break out of the aquarium, escape the fish farm, to… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
Oh yeah - you have to write every day. Or every weekday. Because writing is a job. It's not eureka moments over… — Tim Schafer Copy Share Image
September fattens on vines. Roses flake from the wall. The smoke of harmless fires drifts to my eyes. This is plenty. This… — Geoffrey Hill Copy Share Image
Ecstatic Love is an ocean, and the Milky Way is a flake of foam floating on it. — Rumi Copy Share Image
I am a simple man and I use simple materials: Ivory Black, Vermilion, Prussian Blue, Yellow Ochre, Flake White and no medium.… — L. S. Lowry Copy Share Image
If you really could fit God in a file, you wouldn't need to believe in God, you know, you'd just go get… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow, For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The discovery of a grey hair when you are brushing out your whiskers of a morning—first fallen flake of the coming snows… — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
To appreciate the beauty of a snow flake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold. — Aristotle Copy Share Image
There is a hollow, holey cylinder running from hilt to point in my machete. When I blow across the mouthpiece in the… — Samuel R. Delany Copy Share Image
We live a pleasant life shopping at the Food Shoppe . . . taking the kids to the Weinery-Beanery, . . .… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
Have you ever noticed how they keep improving your laundry detergent, but they still can't get those blue flakes out? Why do… — Jerry Seinfeld Copy Share Image
I ate too many Frosted Flakes. I don't remember what I said last night. — Shaquille O'Neal Copy Share Image