I guess the difference between Gin and me is that when Gin got shut in the barn she thought Edmond didn't love… — Meg Rosoff Copy Share Image
The Scythians take kannabis seed, creep in under the felts, and throw it on the red-hot stones. It smolders and sends up… — Herodotus Copy Share Image
I have a toothache today. I never seem to be able to rise above a toothache. It makes me want to howl,… — John Colton Copy Share Image
Women hock their jewels and their husbands' insurance policies to acquire an unaccustomed shade in hair or crêpe de chine. Why then… — John Dos Passos Copy Share Image
“I divested myself of despair and fear when I came here. Now there is no more catching one's own eye in the… — Jane Kenyon Copy Share Image
The howl of self-interest is loud ... but the heart is black which throbs solely to its note. — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
in my dreams you walk dripping from a sea journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
When winter stern, his gloomy front uprears, A sable void the barren earth appears; The meads no more their former verdure boast,… — George Crabbe Copy Share Image
“I see a city in the desert lies The vanity of an ancient king But the city lies in broken pieces While… — Sting Copy Share Image
By now it was clear that Howl was in a mood to produce green slime any second. Sophie hurriedly put her sewing… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
“Howl backed into the door to shut it and leaned there in a tragic attitude. "Look at you all!" he said. "Ruin… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
Go to bed, you fool," Calcifer said sleepily. "You're drunk." "Who, me?" said Howl. "I assure you, my friends, I am cone… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
Tears could not be equal, if I wept diamonds from the skies," Jenks whispered, empty and bereft. "My word silent, though I… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
The painting showed a hairless, oppressed creature with a head like an inverted pear, its hands clapped in horror to its ears,… — Philip K. Dick Copy Share Image
The musquetos continue to infest us in such manner that we can scarcely exist. My dog even howls with the torture he… — Meriwether Lewis Copy Share Image
Howl said to Sophie, "I've been wondering all along if you would turn out to be that lovely girl I met on… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
Only one thing mattered: this was not a Horcrux. Dumbledore had weakened himself by drinking that horrible potion for nothing. Harry crumpled… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Whenever I hear the sparrow chirping, watch the woodpecker chirp, catch a chirping trout, or listen to the sad howl of the… — Jack Handey Copy Share Image
Slyly, banteringly, but also overbearingly, the critic - the one who does not swallow anything whole, who waits until posterity has consecrated… — Paul Gauguin Copy Share Image
'Mind and matter,' said the lady in the wig, 'glide swift into the vortex if immensity. Howls the sublime, and softly sleeps… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
It was as if that great rush of anger had washed me clean, emptied me of hope, and, gazing up at the… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
How'd it feel?" Rube asked himself. "I don't know exactly, but it made me want to howl. — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
The world won't end with a bang or a whimper. It'll end with the death screams of a thousand demons and a… — Darren Shan Copy Share Image
