To speculate without facts is to attempt to enter a house of which one has not the key, by wandering aimlessly round… — Julian Huxley Copy Share Image
O Spirit of the Summertime! Bring back the roses to the dells; The swallow from her distant clime, The honey-bee from drowsy… — William Allingham Copy Share Image
Let me say something about that word: miracle. For too long it's been used to characterize things or events that, though pleasant,… — Leif Enger Copy Share Image
Fog everywhere. Fog up the river where it flows among green airs and meadows; fog down the river, where it rolls defiled… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Centre placed? Or ever marked the… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Antagoras the poet was boiling a conger, and Antigonus, coming behind him as he was stirring his skillet, said, "Do you think,… — Plutarch Copy Share Image
Peeping through my keyhold I see within the range of only about 30 percent of the light that comes from the sun;… — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
What's the difference between a pickpocket and a peeping tom? A pickpocket snatches watches. — Redd Foxx Copy Share Image
They say the eyes are the window to the soul. Well I guess I would be a peeping tom... — Cooly Justice Copy Share Image
He hadn’t been peeping intentionally; he’d been trying to sneak into my room. So that was slightly less creepy, I supposed. — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
We've become a race of Peeping Toms. What people oughta do is get outside their own house and look in for a… — John Michael Hayes Copy Share Image
