The hues of the opal, the light of the diamond, are not to be seen if the eye is too near. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
To live in Venice is like being domesticated in the heart of an opal. — Lilian Whiting Copy Share Image
October is the opal month of the year. It is the month of glory, of ripeness. It is the picture-month. — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
To wake in that desert dawn was like waking in the heart of an opal. ... See the desert on a fine… — Gertrude Bell Copy Share Image
“He wanted to kill us. With what? His evil-eye power? Will pulled a gun out from underneath his loose shirt. Oh, yeah,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
Of course. Opal is toying with our emotions for her own gratification. Nothing more. She wishes to place herself in a position… — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
There are as many worlds as there are kinds of days, and as an opal changes its colors and its fire to… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
Chaos reigned, and the survivalists eagerly unwrapped the kidskin from their crossbows. Phase one of Opal's plan was complete. — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
Hair is what connects women in Dakar and Detroit, Oprah [Winfrey] and Opal [Tometi] the Black Lives Matter activist. There's a story… — Michaela Angela Davis Copy Share Image
There's in my mind a... turbulent moon-ridden girl or old woman, or both, dressed in opals and rags, feathers and torn taffeta,… — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
... freshness trembles beneath the surface of Everyday, a joy perpetual to all who catch its opal lights beneath the dust of habit. — Freya Stark Copy Share Image
There was a feeling, not sudden, but complete, as though I had been given a small object to hold unseen in my… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“I love you, Katy. Always have. Always will," he said, voice thick and hoarse with panic. "I will come back for you.… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
There are minerals called hydrophanous, which are not transparent till they are immersed in water, when they become so; as the hydrophane,… — Roswell Dwight Hitchcock Copy Share Image
If God but cares for our inward and eternal life, if by all the experiences of this life He is reducing it… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
His expression was infused with lust and adoration as he lowered his head to kiss her throat, his tongue venturing into the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
There is in them a softer fire than the ruby, there is the brilliant purple of the amethyst, and the sea green… — Pliny the Elder Copy Share Image
Do you know what a pearl is and what an opal is? My soul when you came sauntering to me first through… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
It took teams of LEP warlocks to slow down time for a few hours; the magic required to open a door to… — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
Black was bestlooking. ... Ebony was the best wood, the hardest wood; it was black. Virginia ham was the best ham. It… — Ann Petry Copy Share Image
The first pair Opal and Amber are, Agate sings in B flat, the wolf avatar, A duet-solutio! - with Aquamarine. Mighty Emerald… — Kerstin Gier Copy Share Image
Now I can do the bolts," she slurred. "I've been trying to focus enough magic all week." The magic shifted and swirled,… — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
“Oh, dear God and baby Jesus in the manger, my eyes!” Dee shrieked. “My eyes!” My own eyes snapped open. Daemon lifted… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Hey there, sleeping beauty…” Over his shoulder, the sky had deepened to a denim blue. “Did you kiss me awake?” “I did.”… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Daemon snatched the yellow packages from my hands. “Oh! Books! You have books!” I laughed as several people waiting in line looked… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
I fight against the gluttony of time with so many very amusing weapons with gestures and with three attitudes and with charming… — James Branch Cabell Copy Share Image
From his soft fur, golden and brown, Goes out so sweet a scent, one night I might have been embalmed in it… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise. — Gladys Taber Copy Share Image
“And I learned that sometimes when someone says something so devastatingly perfect, there isn't a need for a response. The words said… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“If he made one more comment about the length of my skirt, I was going to hurt him. And if Blake did,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
There was no violence, no speed. It moved to the rhythm of an elder dance, putting all the rituals of the world… — Tanith Lee Copy Share Image
“I thinks Its cute that you call my house Home. By the way, it Is my house. My name is on the… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
[Janco] paused. His eyes held a distant gleam as if seeing into his past. 'My first practice was a shock. I was… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image