What if all tomorrow brings is ashes and glass, and I can't tell you child, 'this too shall pass.' If all the… — Bob Weir Copy Share Image
You know, he told me once, completely exasperated, you've got one glass of water inside your head, with all the tears for… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The national characteristics... the restless metaphysical curiosity, the tenderness of good living and the passionate individualism. This is the invisible constant in… — Lawrence Durrell Copy Share Image
Comfort rules. You want to be able to sit in a good chair comfortably for a few hours and be able to… — Amanda Pays Copy Share Image
And I started with this: I have not painted at all my childhood. In fact, I never painted. But I helped my… — Josef Albers Copy Share Image
Fill with mingled cream and amber, I will drain that glass again. Such hilarious visions clamber Through the chamber of my brain… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
Astronomy is a cold, desert science, with all its pompous figures,-depends a little too much on the glass-grinder, too little on the… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty quite; Therefore I think my breast hath all Those pieces still,… — John Donne Copy Share Image
There is what might be called a Catch-22 of hazardous occupations: The more hazardous the job, the more men; the more men,… — Warren Farrell Copy Share Image
History--the product, not the raw material--is a bottle with a label. For many years now, the emphasis of historical discussion has been… — Neal Ascherson Copy Share Image
I used to listen to it all the time when I was little and thinking about grown-up things. I would go to… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
In an age where everything and everyone is linked through networks of glass and air, no one - no business, organization, government… — Don Tapscott Copy Share Image
We live in a glass-soaked civilization, but as for the bird in the Chinese proverb who finds it so difficult to discover… — Alan Macfarlane Copy Share Image
A writer is dreamed and transfigured into being by spells, wishes, goldfish, silhouettes of trees, boxes of fairy tales dropped in the… — Cynthia Ozick Copy Share Image
A writer always wears glasses and never combs his hair. Half the time he feels angry about everything and the other half… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
The work ... was ... so blinding that I could scarcely see afterwards, and the difficulty was increased by the fact that… — Ronald Ross Copy Share Image
“She reached into her pants pocket and pulled out a pair of gunmetal-framed reading glasses. She flicked them open, switchblade-style, with a… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
As a viewed myself in a fragment of looking-glass..., I was so impressed with a sense of vague awe at my appearance… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
I had that trapped feeling, like some sort of a poor insect that you've put inside a downturned glass, and it tries… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
In all my ways of seeing - may I use new glasses, a telescope and a microscope. And may I always allow… — Mary Anne Radmacher Copy Share Image
If efforts to do social work are couched in selfish motives, then they will die a premature death. Why would my efforts… — Sachin Tendulkar Copy Share Image
I'm never ashamed to read a book twice or as many times as I want. We never expect to drink a glass… — Natalie Goldberg Copy Share Image
Like every big organisation these days, the BBC is obsessed with the wellbeing of those who set foot on its premises. Studios… — Jeremy Clarkson Copy Share Image
[...] I've come to the conclusion that the artist can not justify life or come up with a cogent reason as to… — Woody Allen Copy Share Image
I planted my self in the middle of a great many Glasses full of Dew, tied fast about me, upon which the… — Cyrano de Bergerac Copy Share Image
I think getting drunk is the key to flying comfortably. A couple of bloody marys or several glasses of champagne, and suddenly… — Amanda Peet Copy Share Image
The accidents of life separate us from our dearest friends, but let us not despair. God is like a looking glass in… — Elizabeth Ann Seton Copy Share Image
When you visit a foreign city you are in it, but not of it, separated by a glass wall. Once, while a… — Simon Hoggart Copy Share Image
And immediately Rather than words comes the thought of high windows: The sun-comprehending glass, And beyond it, the deep blue air, that… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image
“[He] carefully put a funky-looking pair of reading glasses on her. "There we go. How are they?" She blinked experimentally, peering around… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
Had I a careful and pleasant companion that should show me my angry face in a glass, I should not at all… — Plutarch Copy Share Image
My personality is just innately even-keeled. I'm not such a huge daredevil. Which is not to say I'm not a passionate woman.… — Vera Farmiga Copy Share Image
But for me, from my point of view, I don't mind if it falls over... if you break the glass you replace… — Damien Hirst Copy Share Image
I would just like to say that after all these years of heavy drinking, bright lights and late nights, I still don't… — David Lee Roth Copy Share Image
Seventeen, eh!" said Hagrid as he accepted a bucket-sized glass of wine from Fred. "Six years to the day we met, Harry,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You from within our glasses, you lusty golden brew, whoever imbibes takes fire from you. The young and the old sing your… — Bedrich Smetana Copy Share Image
I don't believe in angels but the moon is now dead for me. The last glass of wine is gone before the… — Roque Dalton Copy Share Image
I've always been attracted to unusual eyewear. I thought glasses were an interesting accessory, depending on the shape of your face. People… — Iris Apfel Copy Share Image
I have forty-six cookbooks. I have sixty-eight takeout menus from four restaurants. I have one hundred and sixteen soy sauce packets. I… — Rick Moranis Copy Share Image
That's very funny," says Peeta. Suddenly he lashes out at the glass in Haymitch's hand. It shatters on the floor, sending the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image