When you told me you loved me," Lily's eyes widened when she looked at Lux, "You saved the world. — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
In my garden the winds have beaten the ripe lilies; in my garden, the salt has wilted the first flakes of young… — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
I loved the late Gilda Radner. I love Carol Burnett and Lily Tomlin. — Tracey Ullman Copy Share Image
To gild refined gold, to paint the lily... is wasteful and ridiculous excess — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin. — Matthew McConaughey Copy Share Image
The rose does best as a rose. Lilies make the best lilies. And look! You - the best you around! — Rumi Copy Share Image
It is part of wisdom never to revisit a wilderness, for the more golden the lily, the more certain that someone has… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
So what else can I tell you?" I asked. "I mean, to get you to reveal Lily to me. — David Levithan Copy Share Image
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood,… — Solomon Copy Share Image
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and… — Julia Ward Howe Copy Share Image
I think it is good for people who are incarcerated or who are bound up one way or the other-people like Lily… — Ketch Secor Copy Share Image
I have spied for you and lied for you, put myself in mortal danger for you. Everything was supposed to be to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Of course, in fairness, I must remind you of this: that we writers are the most lily-livered of all craftsmen. We expect… — Brenda Ueland Copy Share Image
And the stately lilies stand Fair in the silvery light, Like saintly vestals, pale in prayer; Their pure breath sanctifies the air,… — Julia Caroline Dorr Copy Share Image
Oh, I would while away the hours, Wanking in the flowers, my heart all full of song, I'd be gliding all the… — Christopher Moore Copy Share Image
Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Flora, always tall, had grown to be very broad too, and short of breath; but that was not much. Flora, whom he… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
I stared up in disbelief at the information my eyes fed my brain, and lost myself to the stars. For the first… — Craig Stone Copy Share Image
Lily, the caretaker's daughter, was literally run off her feet. Hardly had she brought one gentleman into the little pantry behind the… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Hither rolls the storm of heat; I feel its finer billows beat Like a sea which me infolds; Heat with viewless fingers… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
The Russians were all really accommodating, and that made it really special. To be allowed in Catherine's Summer Palace...Lily [James] and I… — James Norton Copy Share Image
Lily Brown writes with and against things in poems that are coiled up tight as springs (or snakes). A believer in the… — Rae Armantrout Copy Share Image
The miraculous is not extraordinary but the common mode of existence. It is our daily bread. Whoever really has considered the lilies… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
Why lily?” “It’s the most sacred and beautiful of all flowers in Egypt. They bloom in mud and shine in the darkness… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The gods have been good to you. But what the gods give they quickly take away. You have only a few years… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Lily slumped, putting her shaking hands on his shoulders. "But you will, won't you?" Pansy's voice broke into a sob. "Yes, Pan,"… — Jessica Day George Copy Share Image
I had wondered for a long time why God had preferences and why all souls did not receive an equal amount of… — Therese of Lisieux Copy Share Image
Editors can be stupid at times. They just ignore that author's intention. I always try to read unabridged editions, so much is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My passions are all asleep from my having slumbered till nearly eleven and weakened the animal fiber all over me to a… — John Keats Copy Share Image
It’s up to you, not fate. True. But it was also up to Lily. That was the trickiest part. — David Levithan Copy Share Image
Consider The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief:-- We are as they; Like them we fade away As doth a… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image