“Lament For J Among the small graves a soft shaft of sunlight gently rains On a memory; etches, as a glittering finger,… — Alan James Roll Copy Share Image
“A man walks fast along the forecourt of the station towards a gate, moving towards a train that's about to leave. I… — Dayo Forster Copy Share Image
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“It had just been a friendship, normal as anything. But then his mum's "little talk" had happened, and what came next was… — Patrick Ness Copy Share Image
Living was a dangerous past-time, and often quite painful—but there was also such joy in living, such beauty, things that one would… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
In a dispassionate comparison of the relative values of human and robotic spaceflight, the only surviving motivation for continuing human spaceflight is… — James Van Allen Copy Share Image
The loss of seriousness seems to me to be, in effect, a loss of hope. I think that the thing that made… — Marilynne Robinson Copy Share Image
Death doesn't exist. It never did, it never will. But we've drawn so many pictures of it, so many years, trying to… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“Since I’ve been home I’ve been trying hard to mend my relationship with my mother. Asking her to do things for me… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Anne Pitkin's poems have such lyrical sweep, such a sensitive eye for the natural world as it touches the human, that reading… — Rosellen Brown Copy Share Image
“Lost really has two disparate meanings. Losing things is about the familiar falling away, getting lost is about the unfamiliar appearing. There… — Rebecca Solnit Copy Share Image
The deeper our faith, the more doubt we must endure; the deeper our hope, the more prone we are to despair; the… — Parker J. Palmer Copy Share Image
“The word "lost" comes from the Old Norse "los," meaning the disbanding of an army, and this origin suggests soldiers falling out… — Rebecca Solnit Copy Share Image
There's no "I" on the football field. We have a total commitment to each other when we're out there. There is no… — Ray Lewis Copy Share Image
“Riding out of Rome that night, alone, it was almost impossible to fathom that I had lost so much in less than… — Julie A. Richman Copy Share Image
“I listen to the rain talk to the leaves. She tells a story of love and leaving (isn’t that always the story?… — Emm Roy Copy Share Image
To be a super-trader, you'll need an edge to overcome the laws of probability and the uncertainty of the marketplace. That edge… — Ari Kiev Copy Share Image
But no one can blink at the fact that in this land, and in other lands across the world, there is an… — Gordon B. Hinckley Copy Share Image
In relation to the immense sacrifices that the state demands of the individual through the blood tax, it seems rather incidental whether… — Ludwig von Mises Copy Share Image
Each river is different, but they all eventually lead to the ocean. No matter what we’re doing or when, or whether it… — Chris Prentiss Copy Share Image
“These stories, I realized, were lost. Nobody was going to know that part of the city but as a place where a… — Bilal Tanweer Copy Share Image
Writers who get written about become self-conscious. They develop a regrettable habit of looking at themselves through the eyes of other people.… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
I have a very dear friend, a great painter, called me up very upset, the work wasn’t going well… He asked me… — Morton Feldman Copy Share Image
Reachable, near and not lost, there remained in the midst of the losses this one thing: language. It, the language, remained, not… — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
“What if I'm so broken I can never do something as basic as feed myself? Do you realize how twisted that is?… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
I learned long ago that loss is not only probable but inevitable. I know what it means to lose everything, to let… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
I would like to say something deeper, but for me, I saw a production of "Fences" in Rhode Island and a fabulous… — Viola Davis Copy Share Image
In the account book of the Great War the page recording the Russian losses has been ripped out. The figures are unknown.… — Paul von Hindenburg Copy Share Image
“Whoever said it got easier with time was wrong, death never got easier. The pain dulls around your heart, numbing the spot… — Kelsie Leverich Copy Share Image
I never said I wanted a 'happy' life but an interesting one. From separation and loss, I have learned a lot. I… — Isabel Allende Copy Share Image
Tragedy depends on the way you see it. If you chose to be a victim of the world, anything which happens to… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“ONE ART The art of losing isn’t hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that… — Elizabeth Bishop Copy Share Image
If you understand others you are smart. If you understand yourself you are illuminated. If you overcome others you are powerful. If… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Lights" Lights of churches, monasteries, Christmas trees, and magnificent mosques The dim lights inside warm houses in all the foreign cities where… — Louis Yako Copy Share Image
The unawakened mind tends to make war against the way things are. To follow a path with heart, we must understand the… — Jack Kornfield Copy Share Image
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing… — John Green Copy Share Image
Consciously or not, we are all on a quest for answers, trying to learn the lessons of life. We grapple with fear… — Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Copy Share Image
I think one of the greatest losses to humanity was the domination of women. I think every religious system has found ways… — William P. Young Copy Share Image
Companies that pretend to care about music and really care about other things - whether it be hardware, whether it be advertising… — Jay-Z Copy Share Image
“Later that evening, back at the airship, I cut a hole in a ribbon Beryl had given me and attached the cuff… — Lia Habel Copy Share Image