The gruel that children's little hands have stirredIs sweeter than nectar. — Thiruvalluvar Copy Share Image
Fianlly a wave of reailty swept over my eyes and I was able to see, I wasn't in love with an angle… — Christian Copy Share Image
I see you young and soft oh little baby Little feet, little hands, little baby One year of crying and the words… — Dave Matthews Copy Share Image
“Perhaps I should kiss the face of the kitchen clock for luck. Perhaps its little hands with rapture would encircle my neck… — Russell Edson Copy Share Image
You know, you take a little infant and you turn on the music mobile on their crib and you find that if… — Sheena Iyengar Copy Share Image
All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are plied, While… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
“Wine came from grapes and grapes were fruit. If you were going to judge every wine connoisseur, you would also have to… — Eric Dimbleby Copy Share Image
“In South Texas I saw three interesting things. The first was a tiny girl, maybe ten years old, driving in a 1965… — Charles Portis Copy Share Image
“Is that not the perfect visual image of life and death? A fish flapping on the carpet, and a fish not flapping… — David Carradine Copy Share Image
But, children, you should never let Such angry passions rise; Your little hands were never made To tear each other's eyes. — Isaac Watts Copy Share Image
“Have you ever watched a baby learning to walk? He totters, arms stretched out to balance himself. He wobbles - and falls,… — Catherine Marshall Copy Share Image
“Callie rises up inside me, wearing my skin like a loose robe. She sticks her little hands into the baggy sleeves of… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
“But this month is all about CITY OF JASMINE which I hope you already have in your hot little hands. My favorite… — Deanna Raybourn Copy Share Image
“Under the summer roses When the flagrant crimson Lurks in the dusk Of the wild red leaves, Love, with little hands, Comes… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
I'm always hearing warnings about keeping your belongings close to you [in Ho Chi Minh City] as thieves who ride motorbikes are… — Doug Rice Copy Share Image
“That which we allow to exist, to flourish freely according to its own rhythms, is superior to anything our little hands create.” — William Powers Copy Share Image
Many do with opportunities as children do at the seashore; they fill their little hands with sand, and then let the grains… — Thomas Jones Copy Share Image
“Are you a relative of her late husband?” the woman asked. His eyes widened. “I beg your pardon?” “It must be so… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“It wouldn't have been surprising if the girl suddenly stamped her foot and began: "Comrades! Allow me to summarize the achievements which… — Ilya Ilf Copy Share Image
“Traffic crawls Cell phone calls Talk radio screams at me But through my tinted window I see a little girl Rust red… — Lady Antebellum Copy Share Image
“The Headmaster told Professor Flitwick that this was, indeed, a secret and delicate matter of which he had already been informed, and… — Eliezer Yudkowsky Copy Share Image
Some people need the bright lights and the big city and the attention of the whole world, but not me¦ I long… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand! Oh, oh, oh! — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Observe her when she has some knitting, or some other woman's work in hand, and sits the image of peace, calmly intent… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
“Wilbury, my dear,” Caroline said, “would you mind taking the children and keeping them occupied for a bit?” "Twould be the high… — Teresa Medeiros Copy Share Image
