Disaster beats stasis. Better a rolling stone than a moss-covered rock. — Evan Harris Copy Share Image
One must always be careful not to let one's work be covered with moss. — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
People always say that Randy Moss can't stick to the rules. Even my own rules. — Randy Moss Copy Share Image
I use a pick in my hair without force. You use a lawn mower-you got peat moss. — Extra P Copy Share Image
“A rolling stone gathers no moss …but it sure gathers momentum...” — Ankala Subbarao Copy Share Image
I grew up in the North of England at a time when Stirling Moss was a hero. Everyone wanted to be a… — Ridley Scott Copy Share Image
Brussels is a gay little city that lies as bright within its girdle of woodland as any butterfly that rests upon moss. — Ouida Copy Share Image
There was no more grass, no flowers, not even any moss: dusty granite blocks covered the ice and an occasional grinding groan… — Chris Bonington Copy Share Image
I used to kind of go for it, right? Like, I'd be the one who would say, 'All right, there's Kate Moss.… — Dan Colen Copy Share Image
She has that kind of baby face, a very young face. So I was interested in working with Kate [Moss]. — Nan Goldin Copy Share Image
The first time you find yourself having a conversation about moss stitch with a group of people who aren't desperately trying to… — Stephanie Pearl-McPhee Copy Share Image
The jungle looked back at them with a vastness, a breathing moss-and-leaf silence, with a billion diamond and emerald insect eyes. — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“I look round for trees or walls that might be able to give me an indication of north from the growth patterns… — Vybarr Cregan-Reid Copy Share Image
I had been painting Kate Moss for a long time, both before the time of her crisis and during it. I felt… — Stella Vine Copy Share Image
Even the death of Friends will inspire us as much as their lives. They will leave consolation to the mourners, as the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I think that people are built the way that they’re built. There’s that Kate Moss quote that’s like ‘Nothing tastes as good… — Jennifer Lawrence Copy Share Image
After a few mouthfuls of moon-flavored air, even the stubbornly drowsy can find themselves wide-eyed.. All the normal noises of life were… — N.D. Wilson Copy Share Image
Objectivity and again objectivity, and expression: no hindside-before-ness, no straddled adjectives (as "addled mosses dank"), no Tennysonianness of speech; nothing-nothing that you… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
We changed the name from Sex Gang Children to Culture Club because Jon Moss, our drummer, went to L.A. on holiday and… — Boy George Copy Share Image
Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader browner shade; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's… — Thomas Gray Copy Share Image
Bravery and adventure! That's the ticket! Don't sit and gather moss. Get up, get out, do what you dream of doing, and… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
We must in imagination sweep off the drifted matter that clogs the surface of the ground; we must suppose all the covering… — Adam Sedgwick Copy Share Image
The snow has left the cottage top; The thatch moss grows in brighter green; And eaves in quick succession drop, Where grinning… — John Clare Copy Share Image
“At this point trillions of pictures have been taken of Kate Moss in an effort to capture her beauty, style and essence.… — Alexa Chung Copy Share Image
A tree is alive, and thus it is always more than you can see. Roots to leaves, yes-those you can, in part,… — Elizabeth Moon Copy Share Image
From its fountains In the mountains, Its rills and its gills; Through moss and through brake, It runs and it creeps For… — Robert Southey Copy Share Image
Most marvelous and enviable is that fecundity of fancy which can adorn whatever it touches, which can invest naked fact and dry… — Margaret Fuller Copy Share Image
“Alma knelt in the tall grass and brought her face as near as she could to the stone. And there, rising no… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
What's wrong with men?" Tenar inquired cautiously. As cautiously, lowering her voice, Moss replied, "I don't know, my dearie. I've thought on… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image