Will not the very moment of great disillusionment with my brother or sister be incomparably wholesome for me becuase it so thoroughly… — Dietrich Bonhoeffer Copy Share Image
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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and, as the morning mists had risen long… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
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“Elspeth reached up a tentative hand to comfort him, palming the cheek that wasn’t covered with woad. He wrapped an arm around… — Connie Mason Copy Share Image
“GRATITUDE Opening the back door to make my way towards the swinging bench I walk on the stone path beneath the dripping… — Luccini Shurod Copy Share Image
The most wonderful thing in life is to be delirious and the most wonderful kind of delirium is being in love. In… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
I wish someone else would write a book that clearly and persuasively articulated why women's reproductive rights are so important to this… — Amy Bloom Copy Share Image
“Yorkshire's autumn was as great a gift as Yorkshire's summer. I loved watching the rusting of the leaves while the dales mellowed… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
A country of long shadows on county cricket grounds, warm beer, green suburbs, dog lovers, and old maids cycling to holy communion… — John Major Copy Share Image
“We are friends," said I, rising and bending over her, as she rose from the bench. "And will continue friends apart," said… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“At Oreanda they sat on a beach not far from the church, looked down at the sea, and were silent. Yalta was… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“Some curses fade and leave nothing but the faintest mark, a tea stain on watered silk. There are those that are so… — Ava Zavora Copy Share Image
“She was as faithful as a morning mist, as hard as a sword-bayonet, and that, he thought, made her a suitable reward… — Bernard Cornwell Copy Share Image
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I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been;… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
Fifty years from now Britain will still be the country of long shadows on county grounds, warm beer, invincible green suburbs, dog… — John Major Copy Share Image
“I think of the moment in time when everything changed. A moment that caused so much evil. The moment the Star fell… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“After Jericho's illness crippled him and his parents had abandoned him to the state, it was Will who'd stepped in as guardian.… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“I don't imagine Sin gets that alot," Mae commented. "What?" "Boys not liking her," said Mae. "She's kind of amazing. And beautiful."… — Sarah Rees Brennan Copy Share Image
“Now pull back briefly from the dripping streets of Ankh-Morpork, pan across the morning mists of the Disc, and focus in again… — Terry Pratchett 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
