The dust comes secretly day after day, Lies on my ledge and dulls my shining things. But O this dust I shall… — Viola Meynell Copy Share Image
There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You need shoving, not pushing. You need to jump back on that camel. Otherwise you're going to stay up on the ledge… — Jennifer Niven Copy Share Image
Standing Here My entire world far beneath my feet, I should be filled with pride. Instead, I feel overwhelmed by a sense… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I nudged myself closer to the ledge and closed my eyes and thought 'Oh what a life this is, why do we… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
There's a man upon that ledge, he's only cleaning windows. What a shame for the pain we're missing. Gonna lean back on… — Pete Townshend Copy Share Image
