“Closer at hand, the wheeling gulls were as surly and lackadaisical as the day promised to make most men.” — Glen Cook Copy Share Image
“Gulls fly overhead While waves slap against rocks From dusk till dawn.” — Abigail George Copy Share Image
You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and the wind, flying far out to sea, and happy… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
That affable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
So please get your rags And your polishing jars, Somebody has to go polish the stars. — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
Most gulls don't bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight - how to get from shore to food and… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
First, a poem must be magical, then musical as a sea-gull and it must hold fire as well. — Jose Garcia Villa Copy Share Image
Below me Rontu was running along the cliffs barking at the screaming gulls. Pelicans were chattering as they finished the blue water.… — Scott O'Dell Copy Share Image
The gulls who scorn perfection for the sake of travel go nowhere, slowly. Those who put aside travel for the sake of… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
“Sleep on your stone pillow, and let the gulls peck out your eyes while the crabs feast on your flesh. You've feasted… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Gulls, aeroplaning above the chimney pots, were calling that he must talk to Laura about his plans. He needed no telling, for… — Alan Sillitoe Copy Share Image
Take no revenge that you have not pondered beneath a starry sky, or on a canyon overlook, or to the lapping of… — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
“England was alive, throbbing through all her estuaries, crying for joy through the mouths of all her gulls, and the north wind,… — E.M. Forster Copy Share Image
It is never too late to go quietly to our lakes, rivers, oceans, even our small streams, and say to the sea… — Brenda Peterson Copy Share Image
I should think this a gull, but that the white-bearded fellow speaks it; knavery cannot, sure, hide himself in such reverence. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
(on grief) And you do come out of it, that’s true. After a year, after five. But you don’t come out of… — Julian Barnes Copy Share Image
“Here on the coast of Normandy, at this hour of the morning, I needed no one. The very gulls’ presence bothered me:… — Emil Cioran Copy Share Image
Yet, sluggard, wake, and gull thy soul no more With earth's false pleasures, and the world's delight, Whose fruit is fair and… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Alone in her shelter, she allowed herself tears. When her shelter cooled to the touch she called to Gull, “Coming out!” She… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Tom tingled at the knowledge that he was the only one to hear any of it: the only living man for the… — M.L. Stedman Copy Share Image
Devoutly the teachers point out huge fumigated domes; but beneath the statues there's no love, no love beneath the eyes set in… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share Image
Jonathan Livingston Seagull . . . was no ordinary bird. Most gulls don't bother to learn more than the simplest facts of… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
The mathematics clearly called for a set of underlying elementary objects-at that time we needed three types of them-elementary objects that could… — Murray Gell-Mann Copy Share Image
“So. Avelaval. My leaves have drifted from me. All. But one clings still. I'll bear it on me. To remind me of.… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“White-crested waves crash on the shore. The masts sway violently, every which way. In the gray sky the gulls are circling like… — Yevgeny Zamyatin 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
I think it takes an amazing amount of energy to convince oneself that the Forever Person isn't just around the corner. In… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
“Gulls wheel through spokes of sunlight over gracious roofs and dowdy thatch, snatching entrails at the marketplace and escaping over cloistered gardens,… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
The conversation between Fletcher and Jonathan Livingston Seagull is centered on why some have achieved more than others . . . are… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
“Many Fujiyamas lie in a row along our coast to the south. As the distance increases, their sombre blackness seems to be… — Christiane Ritter Copy Share Image
WE DASH THE BLACK RIVER, ITS flats smooth as stone. Not a ship, not a dinghy, not one cry of white. The… — James Salter Copy Share Image
“She took the sea with her Not beaches but the grey relentless Irish sea, its rhythm and the crying gulls.” — Caroline Davies Copy Share Image
By fools, knaves fatten; by bigots, priests are well clothed; every knave finds a gull. — Johann Georg Ritter von Zimmermann Copy Share Image
blind wantons like the gulls who scream And rip the edge off any ideal or dream. — Louis MacNeice Copy Share Image
“I should like my house to be similar to that of the ocean wind, all quivering with gulls.” — Rene Cazelles Copy Share Image