“Our lives are spent sailing in the mist, hoping for a burst of sunlight that can make sense of who we are.” — David Gemmell Copy Share Image
“It were the sort of mist that soaked into your flesh, into your being, so it were like you were one with… — Louis Nowra Copy Share Image
Than smoke and mist who better could appraise The kindred spirit of an inner haze? — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“I feel like I’m walking around in a fog. Orafoura doesn’t call me Mr. Mist for nothing.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“Trains aren't a problem." "You turn into mist?" "No, I step out of the way.” — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
Live free, child of the mist,- and with respect to knowledge we are allchildren of the mist. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Fear cannot exist in the presence of faith. Fear only exists because you feel that you are not in control. Give up… — John Harricharan Copy Share Image
For that which is boundless in you abides in the mansion of the sky, whose door is the morning mist, and whose… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
...And, all at once, the moon arouse through the thin ghastly mist, And was crimson in color... And they lynx which dwelleth… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
A lot of people are like, "You're doing commercials?" And I honestly feel like those Sierra Mist commercials are better than a… — Jim Gaffigan Copy Share Image
Everyone just keeps on disappearing. Some things vanish, like they were cut away. Others fade slowly into the mist. And all that… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
So, on the eastern summit, clad in gray, morn, like a horseman girt for travel, comes, and from his tower of mist… — Henry Kirke White Copy Share Image
Was it pretty? Your country. . .your land?" "It was beautiful," the gunslinger said. "There were fields and forests and rivers and… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The spirit-world around this world of sense Floats like an atmosphere, and everywhere Wafts through these earthly mists and vapours dense A… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
It is certainly not then-not in dreams- but when one is wide awake, at moments of robust joy and achievement, on the… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
I don't have much time for stories," Vin said. "Seems that fewer and fewer people do, these days." A canopy kept off… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
All the suffering that humanity ever knew can be traced to the one fact that no man in the history of the… — Isaac Asimov Copy Share Image
To navigate through these mists of darkness we need the iron rod, which represents the word of God (see 1 Nephi 15:23-24).… — Mary N. Cook Copy Share Image
The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind, and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and… — John Milton Copy Share Image
...and once at Hana's house, when we stole some blackberry liqueur from her parents' liquor cabinet and drank until the ceiling started… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
How can you buy or sell the sky, the warmth of the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do… — Chief Seattle Copy Share Image
I had no fear of the stream's perils, and I listened with the greatest contentment to the quiet slap of water on… — Clare B. Dunkle Copy Share Image
and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so… — Jay Asher Copy Share Image
“It only seems scarey' Klaus said, as if reading his sister's thoughts, 'because of the mist.” — Lemony Snicket Copy Share Image
“Mist swirled and spun, like monochrome paints running together on a canvas. Light died in the west, and night came of age.” — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun. — John Keats Copy Share Image
For about 150 days a year in Venice, the sun doesn't show through the mist until noon. — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
I like rain and mist. I've never understood why people exclaim over bright skies and bushels of glaring sunshine. — Franny Billingsley Copy Share Image
Don't spend your life to gain things that are no more permanent than mist — Craig Williams Copy Share Image
“In my mind, I see Will. Think how he has become the mist, the sky, everything, to me. I do more than… — Sophie Jordan Copy Share Image
“for we all have our own twilights and mists and abysses to return to.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy. — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“She stood in the mist, waiting for him again. Always in the same place.” — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“You do not belong Remove yourself from my sight Mist surrounds your being” — James K. Moore Copy Share Image
Music fills the infinite between two souls. This has been muffled by the mist of our daily habits. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
I laugh with the sun, and mist that tries so hard to seduce the mountains. — Ruth Asawa Copy Share Image
