Rude poets of the tavern hearth, squandering your unquoted mirth, which keeps the ground, and never soars, while jake retorts, and reuben… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
How can the strength of one man stand against Jake and an army of demons?" "He can," I countered, "if he has… — Alexandra Adornetto Copy Share Image
“You are the politest man I know, Jake Burnett." "Had politeness beat into me.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
The simple combination of letters and sounds you select as a name for your baby can result in a life of carefree… — Paul Reiser Copy Share Image
Waiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite. Or waiting around for Friday night or waiting… — Dr. Seuss Copy Share Image
“Plus there was the standard French insult of ignoring your French and answering in English.” — Glen Duncan Copy Share Image
Jake went in, aware that he had, for the first time in three weeks, opened a door without hoping madly to find… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Can I..." He stopped and his jaw flexed. "Can I kiss you?" I didn't answer, and he didn't wait for me to.… — Liz Reinhardt Copy Share Image
“I've fought for more than three years. I was just thirteen when I started. I'm sixteen now, though that fact, like so… — Katherine Applegate Copy Share Image
“Jake was hurting, emotionally and physically, and he was exhausted. He stared at her in wonder. "You're going to name him after… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
(...) I don´t want a drink. I just want to know where am I? -You´re not in Kansas anymore!- Jake chuckled at… — Alexandra Adornetto Copy Share Image
