“I discovered in nature the non utilitarian delights that I sought in art. Both were a form of magic, both were a… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
“Growing up, I was the champion of spiders and moths in my house, catching and releasing them for my mother at great… — John L. Monk Copy Share Image
People are like moths. First they are ugly and awkward, until they break out of their shell and become a beautiful butterfly. — Drew Barrymore Copy Share Image
Moths are the ones that freak me out. It's something to do with the way that, if they get squashed, they turn… — David Tennant Copy Share Image
“Moths, and all sorts of ugly creatures," replied Estella, with a glance towards him, "hover about a lighted candle. Can the candle… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
He had waited five years and bought a mansion where he dispensed starlight to casual moths - so that he could 'come… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
In Hollywood, maybe only ten percent will make it and the other ninety percent try. This elusive dream of making it and… — Conrad Hall Copy Share Image
“Like two moths clumsily bumping together, with no more weight than that, their lips touched. Then before they knew how it happened,… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
“I’ve always preferred moths to butterflies. They aren’t flashy or cocky; they mind their own business and just try to blend in… — Kayla Krantz Copy Share Image
Then your fingers moved down to my chin. You pushed it up with your thumb to look at me, almost like you… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
The clock struck half past two. In the little office at the back of Mr. McKechnie's bookshop, Gordon--Gordon Comstock, last member of… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“Moths," repeats Will. "You're afraid of moths?" "Not just a cloud of moths," she says, "like...a swarm of them. Everywhere. All those… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
What did moths bump into before the electric light bulb was invented? Boy, the lightbulb really screwed the moth up didn't it?… — Bill Hicks Copy Share Image
I really enjoyed staying at an encampment at the top of a hill in the Samburu Reserve in Kenya. You reach it… — Cherie Lunghi Copy Share Image
“A moth is such a simple machine in the animal world - the go-kart to the modern car - and it takes… — Poppy Adams Copy Share Image
He was becoming unstuck, he was sure of that - his bones were no longer wrapped in flesh but in clouds of… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
“It was then that I could feel that the moths in him, with their wings so paper-thin, will never be near enough… — Ava Dellaira Copy Share Image
“I was, a near grown man, sat in his dank, dark and rickety digs, feverishly hovering about the glare of a computer… — Tom Conrad Copy Share Image
At first we raced through space, like shadows and light; her rants, my raves; her dark hair, my blonde; black dresses, white.… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
The eastern light our spires touch at morning, The light that slants upon our western doors at evening, The twilight over stagnant… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
We are all naturally seekers of wonders. We travel far to see the majesty of old ruins, the venerable forms of the… — Albert Pike Copy Share Image
But the voice goes on, calling us, beckoning us, luring us to think that there might be such a thing as justice,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
One voyage to the East and a man could live as rich as a lord until the end of his days. When… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And from the phlox and mignonette Rich attars drift on every hand; And when star-vestured twilight comes The pale moths weave a… — Clinton Scollard Copy Share Image
No matter how dark the room gets I can always see. It looks emptier when I put the lights on so I… — Janice Galloway Copy Share Image
Moths are okay. Actually, moths don't bother me near as much as, say, spiders do. — Jeffrey Dean Morgan Copy Share Image
Moths like me die by the thousands every minute. Her work goes on all the same. Glory unto Mother! — Swami Vivekananda Copy Share Image
People fail you, children disappoint you, thieves break in, moths corrupt, but an Order of the British Empire goes on for ever. — Fay Weldon Copy Share Image
The white moth to the closing vine, The bee to the open clover, And the Gypsy blood to the Gypsy blood Ever… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
“Butterflies, as if unaware that darkness is no impediment to love, are playing the primordial game with light.” — Suman Pokhrel Copy Share Image
The weeping of the candle is not in mourning for the moth: the dawn is at hand, and it is thinking of… — Saib Tabrizi Copy Share Image
Announcing your death should be like announcing that you are a lunar moth: It must be done quietly or it will not… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Every object strives for its proper place. A book seeks to be near its truest admirer. Just as this helpless moth seeks… — Vikram Seth Copy Share Image
The moth unwitting rushes on the fire, Through ignorance the fish devours the bait, We men know well the foes that lie… — Bhartrhari Copy Share Image
Everything is destroyed by its own particular vice: the destructive power resides within. Rust destroys iron, moths destroy clothes, the worm eats… — Menander Copy Share Image
Remember Killer Moth, the most ingenuous rogue ever to defy the dynamic duo, Batman and Robin ?Perhaps you recall how the weird… — Bob Kane Copy Share Image
Fly away, pretty moth, to the shade Of the leaf where you slumbered all day; Be content with the moon and the… — Thomas Haynes Bayly Copy Share Image