“More about Howl? Sophie thought desperately. I have to blacken his name! Her mind was such a blank that for a second… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
It thunders, howls, roars, hisses, whistles, blusters, hums, growls, rumbles, squeaks, groans, sings, crackles, cracks, rattles, flickers, clicks, snarls, tumbles, whimpers, whines,… — Georg C. Lichtenberg Copy Share Image
Just so you know Labrodor retrivers do not howl.Begals Howl.Wolves howl. Labs do not howl, at lestnot well. Marley attempted twice to… — John Grogan Copy Share Image
Like a community sing, a howl is a happy occasion. Wolves love to howl. When it is started, they instantly seek contact… — Lois Crisler Copy Share Image
“And Esme remembered in a rush--the wolfsong, the haunting, lyrical spirals of it in the dawn quiet and the feeling of euphoria… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Now, I am about to be nailed as the man who disliked 'Howl's Moving Castle.' Lord, give me strength! Also, IT, please… — Stephen Hunter Copy Share Image
My friends would howl if I claimed I was androgynous - I'm not tall enough! — Sophie McShera Copy Share Image
You've got to bear it in mind that nobody that ever lived is specially privileged; the axe can fall at any moment,… — James Agee Copy Share Image
My motto is: walk expropriating and igniting, always leaving behind me howls of moral offenses and smoking trunks of old things. — Renzo Novatore Copy Share Image
For a long time that's all I could do, howl and scream and cry like the wild animal of the night that… — Darren Shan Copy Share Image
In the distance a wolf howls. Let it come, I think. Beast will most likely simply howl back, and the creature will… — R.L. LaFevers Copy Share Image
I think we ought to live happily ever after," and she thought he meant it. Sophie knew that living happily ever after… — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
In fact, corporations are the infants of our society - they know very little except how to grow (though they're very good… — Bill McKibben Copy Share Image
“Hot, bright heat filled him like some ecstatic poison, and Hartan's pony shied in terror as a wordless howl burst from his… — David Weber Copy Share Image
I want to show all sides of myself. I mean, I don't want to howl at the moon my whole life, you… — Pauly Shore Copy Share Image
Looking, Walking, Being, I look and look. Looking's a way of being: one becomes, sometimes, a pair of eyes walking. Walking wherever… — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
“with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares, alcohol and cock and endless balls” — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
