The thing about glitter is if you get it on you, be prepared to have it on you forever. Because glitter doesn't… — Demetri Martin Copy Share Image
My job to make sure that thing is kick-ass - takes the mold, jumps on it, throws glitter all over it, smashes… — Daniel Radcliffe Copy Share Image
Well, there are always those who cannot distinguish between glitter and glamour . . . the glamour of Isadora Duncan came from… — Dorothy Parker Copy Share Image
In the great cities, winter glitters with art and feasting. But poetry, the country cousin, sees only the dearth of the fields. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Now every mortal has pain and sweat is constant, but if there is anything dearer than being alive, it's dark to me.… — Anne Carson Copy Share Image
Life is a bubble in a lake, that glitters for an instant, bursts, and leaves not even a blur on the water;… — Austin O'Malley Copy Share Image
They walked to school, talking about how much they were longing for the summer holidays. "Oh, I am planning things," said Jamie.… — Sarah Rees Brennan Copy Share Image
What's it like then?" asked Old Bailey. "Being dead?" The marquis sighed. And then he twisted his lips up into a smile,… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Sometimes she wore Levi's with white-suede fringe sewn down the legs and a feathered Indian headdress, sometimes old fifties' taffeta dresses covered… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
The city glitters past us with its sharp edges, reminding us of how tiny, how weak, how totally unimportant we are. — Joe Meno Copy Share Image
Cal says that humans are made from the nuclear ash of dead stars. He says that when I die, I'll return to… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
He knows well the evening star, and once when he awoke, in a most distressful mood (some inward pain had made up… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
I'm a lapsed Quaker. I don't go to meetings any more. But I'm very drawn to Catholicism - all that glitter. I'd… — Kate Atkinson Copy Share Image
There’s a massive glitter ball in my head and it has never stopped turning — Jimmy Somerville Copy Share Image
As thou hast created me out of mingled air and glitter, I thank thee for it. [Ger., Wie aus Duft und Glanz… — Friedrich Ruckert Copy Share Image
I'm obsessed with beards. First of all, beards make you look like more of an animal. Second, I kind of like biting… — Kesha Copy Share Image
Beneath our feet a fairy pathway flows, The grass still glitters in the summer breeze, The dusky wood, and distant copse appear,… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image