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
“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
“...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
A giraffe is so much a lady that one refrains from thinking of her legs, but remembers her as floating over the… — Isak Dinesen 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
I had seen a herd of Buffalo, one hundred and twenty-nine of them, come out of the morning mist under a copper… — Isak Dinesen 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
“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
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
When the last deer disappears into the morning mist, When the last elk vanishes from the hills, When the last buffalo falls… — Chief Joseph 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
“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
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
“Early morning mist ghosted along the Orm, trailing above the water, rising and twisting. Wide and sleek and almost silent, the river… — S.J. Wilkins Copy Share Image
“The rays of sun spilled Like coffee into a pot Gently, warmly flowing Almost as an afterthought. The morning dew melted to… — Justin Wetch Copy Share Image
“Say I Am You I am dust particles in sunlight. I am the round sun. To the bits of dust I say,… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“And if our hearts aren’t awakened by majesty, our lives soon shrink into little bits of nothingness. Our days become filled with… — Louie Giglio 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
“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
“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
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
“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
“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
“Whether they are part of a home or home is a part of them is not a question children are prepared to… — William Maxwell Copy Share Image
“I am not a churchgoing man. Strangled in the vines of form and choked with ritual Christians, Sunday service held no appeal… — Randall Robinson 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
“Land and Sea The brilliant colors are the first thing that strike a visitor to the Greek Isles. From the stunning azure… — Laura Brooks Copy Share Image
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
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
“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
“We were in Ireland. Was there ever a country so damp? I had to wring out my mind to think clearly. I… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
Day and night cannot dwell together. The Red Man has ever fled the approach of the White Man, as the morning mist… — Chief Seattle Copy Share Image
“The world suddenly vanished from view like a morning mist. I was left alone with Reality.” — Paul Brunton Copy Share Image
“Once again, Jake held Lily's hand tight as they made their way across the creek, loud and swollen, the morning mist rising… — Jeffrey Stepakoff Copy Share Image
“He couldn't wait to get home from school, to play with Jenny 'till bedtime, when she went to sleep on his bed… — Livi Michael Copy Share Image
“The old King is dead. The new King approaches! And at his approach the world sheds its sorrow. The sings of the… — Susanna Clarke Copy Share Image
“You entered my life as quietly as the morning mist, and just as silently, you slipped away. I cherish every moment we… — Shahid Hussain Raja Copy Share Image
“I sit beside the fire and think Of all that I have seen Of meadow flowers and butterflies In summers that have… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“Now the wood in early morning was utterly silent. She walked carefully through damp leaves, around tangles of bramble and vine, trying… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“But you, children of space, you restless in rest, you shall not be trapped nor tamed. Your house shall be not an… — Kahlil Gibran Copy Share Image
