People are the nature of the city, and you can feel it in the pavement. — Andy Goldsworthy Copy Share Image
People think that I popped out of my mother's womb singing 'Chasing Pavements'. — Adele Copy Share Image
Our failures can leave behind pavement or potholes. Our ability to receive grace determines which it will be. — Bob Goff Copy Share Image
All I've done is work... I arrived in Los Angeles in my early 20s and I've been pounding the pavement ever since. — Jeremy Piven Copy Share Image
On the pavement of my trampled soul the steps of madmen weave the prints of rude crude words. — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Up against Goliath, to bring butter home. I'm David on pavement, sling another stone. — Ka Copy Share Image
It's kinda hard to be optimistic, When your homies lying dead on the pavement twisted. — Tupac Shakur Copy Share Image
The cat crossed the street daintily, pointing his feet like a ballet dancer, lifting them high as if his feet were too… — Vera Caspary Copy Share Image
In the advance of civilization, it is new knowledge which paves the way, and the pavement is eternal. — Willis R. Whitney Copy Share Image
I begin to long for some little language such as lovers use, broken words, inarticulate words, like the shuffling of feet on… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“He was dropped under a streetlamp, the only person left on the bus. A patch of mauled light. Gritty pavement, scarred with… — Rupert Thomson Copy Share Image
It's like I was always not quite sure even how to move in space somehow; I would watch people and then copy… — Binyavanga Wainaina Copy Share Image
There is evil! It's actual, like cement. I can't believe it. I can't stand it. Evil is not a view ... it's… — Philip K. Dick Copy Share Image
Night, like a giant, fills the church, from pavement to roof, and holds dominion through the silent hours. Pale dawn again comes… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
It's the texture of New York that people miss by filming elsewhere. There are layers and layers of character - even in… — Richard Benjamin Copy Share Image
I started noticing how stained the pavements are in London. The pavements in Beverly Hills aren't used; in London, they're used for… — Julie Christie Copy Share Image
When along the pavement, Palpitating flames of life, People flicker around me, I forget my bereavement, The gap in the great constellation,… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Mrs. Murdo, walkind even more briskly to keep her spirits up, was crossing Harken Square when something fell to the pavement just… — Jeanne DuPrau Copy Share Image
One day, I was running to the river. Along the way there was the most exquisite butterfly, a tiny little thing, on… — Yvonne Adhiambo Owuor Copy Share Image
What is it in man that for a long while lies unknown and unseen only one day to emerge and push him… — William Least Heat-Moon Copy Share Image
Look, I admit you seem like a decent person. For all I know you stop and move turtles out of the road… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
And in me too the wave rises. It swells; it arches its back. I am aware once more of a new desire,… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Emily suffers no more from pain or weakness now. She will never suffer more in this world. She is gone after a… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
P. G. Wodehouse... used, when in town, to solve the problem of the long walk to the post-office by the simple expedient… — Stephen Fry Copy Share Image
And so taking the long way home through the market I slow my pace down. It doesn't come naturally. My legs are… — Alexandra Potter Copy Share Image
The place didn't look the same but it felt the same; sensations clutched and transformed me. I stood outside some concrete and… — Penelope Lively Copy Share Image
“The road to success is paved with the hot asphalt of failure.” — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
When I grew up in central London, we had six pavement slabs for a garden. — Keeley Hawes Copy Share Image
If you cannot convince a Fascist, acquaint his head with the pavement. — Leon Trotsky Copy Share Image
We leave our presence in the pavement. We're walking over it, sitting on steps. — Andy Goldsworthy Copy Share Image
