In the world of knowledge, the essential Form of Good is the limit of our inquiries, and can barely be perceived; but,… — Plato Copy Share Image
Sean looks at me then, his eyes bright, in a way that makes me feel out of sorts. I glare back. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You saved me, Eve." He watched her blink in absolute shock. "What you are, what I feel for you, what we are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
His eyes were dimmed with tears and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
The touch of reality is salvation for the man who smothers amid forms and shadows. A blind man would rejoice in sight… — Oscar W. Firkins Copy Share Image
Harry closed his eyes. He never wanted to open them again. His heart sent this message to his molecules: "For reasons obvious… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
Behold the difference between the Oriental and the Occidental. The former has nothing to do in this world; the latter is full… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
... a wild dissolving bliss Over my frame he breathed, approaching near, And bent his eyes of kindling tenderness Near mine, and… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
What a time herbs and weeds, and such things could talk, A man in his garden one day did walk, Spying a… — John Heywood Copy Share Image
Will you listen to me just this once?” he nearly yelled. “I . . . I like you, Maddy. I mean, more… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
Love isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis… — Teresa Medeiros Copy Share Image
I love you, Hermione,” said Ron, sinking back, rubbing his eyes wearily. Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, “Don’t let Lavender… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago, Tall and slender, and sallow and dry; His form was bent, and his gait was… — George Arnold Copy Share Image
[N]obody can produce new evidence of your depravity that will make God change his mind. For God justified you with (so to… — J. I. Packer Copy Share Image
An intelligent person, looking out of his eyes and hearkening in his ears, with a smile on his face all the time,… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
Bless you, daugher of man," Carter said, his eyes luminous and almost silver now. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He just stood there, looking at me, as if I had actually changed before his eyes. But this was the girl I'd… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
The infant, on opening his eyes, ought to see his country, and to the hour of his death never lose sight of… — Jean-Jacques Rousseau Copy Share Image
On Laurence Olivier as Hamlet in a 1948 film: Olivier's idea of introspection was to hood his eyes, dentalize his consonants and… — Robert Brustein Copy Share Image
All this had always been and he had never seen it; he was never present. Now he was present and belonged to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Jean-Claude gave a low theatrical bow, never taking his eyes from her. "After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
In spite of death, he felt the need of life and love. He felt that love saved him from despair, and that… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
His eyes gravitated towards the wall-to-wall bookshelf at one end of the room. 'You folks like books, I see. — Regina Doman Copy Share Image
When faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes, Now if thou would'st, when all… — Michael Drayton Copy Share Image