Like a saint's vision of beatitude. Like the veil of things as they seem drawn back by an unseen hand. For a… — Eugene O'Neill Copy Share Image
In November, the smell of food is different. It is an orange smell. A squash and pumpkin smell. It tastes like cinnamon… — Cynthia Rylant Copy Share Image
It's fear. Fear is like a giant fog. It sits on your brain and blocks everything. Real feeling, true happiness, real joy,… — Albert Brooks Copy Share Image
A thin grey fog hung over the city, and the streets were very cold; for summer was in England. — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
Poetry is a section of river-fog and moving boat-lights, delivered between bridges and whistles, so one says, 'Oh!' and another, 'How?' — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
And when the fog's over and the stars and the moon come out at night it'll be a beautiful sight. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
There are moments of despair that come sometimes, when night sets in and a white fog presses against the windows. Then our… — Stevie Smith Copy Share Image
For two years living in a neutral country I have been able to see through the haze of propaganda to reach something… — John Amery Copy Share Image
“If you can see clearly in the fog, then there is no such thing as fog for you!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Unhappy women are given to protecting their sensitiveness by cynical gossip, by whining, by high-church and new-thought religions, or by a fog… — Sinclair Lewis Copy Share Image
It is the misanthrope who alone has clarity.By standing outside the huddles of man,he sees a lot,and what he often sees is… — Manu Joseph Copy Share Image
Fog and smog should not be confused and are easily separated by color. — Chuck Jones Copy Share Image
As fog moved to the mainland I heard a flock of birds fly over. They sounded like a dress rustling, a dress… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
Yes, at times in front of goal a fog descends. Perhaps the speed of my feet doesn't match up with that of… — Gervinho Copy Share Image
Each place its own mind, its own psyche! Oak, Madrone, Douglas fir, red-tailed hawk, serpentine in the sandstone, a certain scale to… — David Abram Copy Share Image
But come back in November or December, in February or March, when the fog, la nebbia, settles upon the city like a… — Erica Jong Copy Share Image
I had been riding horses before my memory kicked in, so my life with horses had no beginning. It simply appeared from… — Monty Roberts Copy Share Image
I like the fact you can spend two hours setting up a scene that will only last a couple of seconds. And… — Mackenzie Crook Copy Share Image
Not often in the story of mankind does a man arrive on earth who is both steel and velvet, who is as… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
“The view of the highway was so bad that you could not even see the next viaduct. Te moment it loomed out… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
Right now I just finished writing the music for a Rugrats feature film and the third week of September I go to… — Mark Mothersbaugh Copy Share Image
“Now, Shadow has never been fond of clothing, but he seemed to sense the importance of this particular imposition on his dignity,… — Heather Fawcett Copy Share Image
But I was wrong. I should have known it wasn't owver, couldn't be over quite easily. No sooner was Xavier out of… — Alexandra Adornetto Copy Share Image
If you're going to while away the years, it's far better to live them with clear goals and fully alive then in… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“I can see the young man on dizzily autumn mornings, the fog of which he inhaled just like the rapidly evaporating freedom.” — Imre Kertész Copy Share Image
