Steve Jobs was probably mildly on the autistic spectrum. Basically, you've probably known people who were geeky and socially awkward but very… — Temple Grandin Copy Share Image
When they shall paint our sockets gray And light us like a stinking fuse, Remember that we once could say, Yesterday we… — Stanley Kunitz Copy Share Image
Gollum is my picture of Dorian Gray. He will be with me for the rest of life, and I will grow to… — Andy Serkis Copy Share Image
Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
People don't change. There are two kinds of people in the world: winners and losers. Black and white. I don't know where… — Julie Anne Peters Copy Share Image
It's evening, one of those gray water-color washes, like liquid dust. — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
The lyric abstrusities of Auden ring mystically down the circular canals of my ear and it begins to look like snow. The… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
When a woman's face is wrinkled And her hairs are sprinkled, With gray, Lackaday! Aside she's cast, No one respect will pay;… — Ann Rinaldi Copy Share Image
By common consent gray hairs are a crown of glory; the only object of respect that can never excite envy. — George Bancroft Copy Share Image
I'm tired of my life, my clothes, the things I say. I'm hacking away at the surface, as at some kind of… — James Salter Copy Share Image
On the king's gate the moss grew gray;The king came not. They called him deadAnd made his eldest son one daySlave in… — Helen Hunt Jackson Copy Share Image
Quintus…” Geryon mused. “Short gray hair, muscular, swordsman?” “Yeah.” “Never heard of him, — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Fear is crippling. Fear of the future can convince us that there is no way out and nothing is ever going to… — Cassia Leo Copy Share Image
Decade after decade, artists came to paint the light of Provincetown, and comparisons were made to the lagoons of Venice and the… — Norman Mailer Copy Share Image
The sky outside the window was changing rapidly from deep, velvety blue to cold, steely gray and then, slowly, to pink shot… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There are all sorts of losses people suffer - from the small to the large. You can lose your keys, your glasses,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
And it is utterly true that he who cannot find wonder, mystery, awe, the sense of a new world and an undiscovered… — Arthur Machen Copy Share Image
Here was a new generation, shouting the old cries, learning the old creeds, through a revery of long days and nights; destined… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
From the Battle of Trenton to the Argonne, Marines have won foremost honors in war, and in the long eras of tranquility… — John A. Lejeune Copy Share Image
