“The world is the ever-changing foam that floats on the surface of a sea of silence.” — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
I'm in a wild mood tonight. I want to go dance in the foam. I hear the banshees calling. — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
This city is dying of rabies. Is the best I can do to wipe random flecks of foam from its lips? — Alan Moore Copy Share Image
In literature, you either create a classical or create a foam! There is no in between! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air. — Thomas Bailey Aldrich Copy Share Image
And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before. — Robert Bridges Copy Share Image
On the breast of that huge Mississippi of falsehood called History, a foam-bell more or less is no consequence. — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
Some love to roam o'er the dark sea's foam, Where the shrill winds whistle free. — Charles Mackay Copy Share Image
Sometimes it takes all my resolution and power of self-control to refrain from butting my head against the wall. I want to… — Joseph Conrad Copy Share Image
I just suddenly thought, people really get off on being scared. They pay money to see green foam come out of people's… — Ozzy Osbourne Copy Share Image
In the sea of words, the in print is foam, surf bubbles riding the top. And it's a dark sea, and deep,… — Jonathan Lethem Copy Share Image
The rinsed foam swirled into one drain that always clogged come October when the maples dropped Canadian propaganda over everything. — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image
One who journeying Along a way he knows not, having crossed A place of drear extent, before him sees A river rushing… — Homer Copy Share Image
Poetry is the arithmetic of the easiest way and the primrose path, matched up with foam-flanked horses, bloody knuckles, and bones, on… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
Fame is not won on downy plumes nor under canopies; the man who consumes his days without obtaining it leaves such mark… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
Lying in a featherbed will bring you no fame, nor staying beneath the quilt, and he who uses up his life without… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
I liked the taste of beer, its live, white lather, its brass-bright depths, the sudden world through the wet-brown walls of the… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Shampoo doesn’t have to foam, but we add foaming chemicals because people expect it each time they wash their hair. Same thing… — Charles Duhigg Copy Share Image
Here's a toast to the roast that good fellowship lends, with the sparkle of beer and wine; May its sentiment always be… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
Shadow boxes become poetic theater or settings wherein are metamorphosed the elements of a childhood pastime. The fragile, shimmering globules become the… — Joseph Cornell Copy Share Image
When a horse falls, foam comes out of its mouth. When it falls, the legs of the horse thrash and the horse… — Maureen Medved Copy Share Image
They [Throne; legacy costumes] are made out of foam latex, which is basically what prosthetic makeup is made out of. So it's… — Christine Bieselin Clark Copy Share Image
No matter how often I think I can't stand it anymore, I always do. There is no alternative. I don't fall, I… — Janice Galloway Copy Share Image
When we are young we think our troubles a mighty business - that the world is spread out expressly as a stage… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“In the foam worlds, however, no bubble can be expanded into an absolutely centered, all-encompassing, amphiscopic org; no central light penetrates the… — Peter Sloterdijk Copy Share Image
That narrow stretch of sand knows nothing in the world better than it does the white waves that whip it , caress… — Ahdaf Soueif Copy Share Image
“In Taiwan, where bubble tea was invented, people have been drinking Chinese tea styles with milk since Dutch colonization in the seventeenth… — Ruby Tandoh Copy Share Image
He could tell at once that they carried different sorts of bubble bath mixed with the water though it wasn't bubble bath… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To the sea, to the sea! The white gulls are crying, The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying. West,… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
Time's passage through the memory is like molten glass that can be opaque or crystalize at any given moment at will: a… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
The river itself portrays humanity precisely, with its tortuous windings, its accumulation of driftwood, its unsuspected depths, and its crystalline shallows, singing… — Myrtle Reed Copy Share Image
“The history of the own that is grasped on too small a scale and the foreign that is treated too badly reaches… — Sloterdijk Copy Share Image
Sadly, American teenagers are to a weightless vacuum as seat cushions are to polyurethane foam - — Marisha Pessl Copy Share Image