At our most elemental, we are not a chemical reaction, but an energetic charge. Human beings and all living things are a… — Lynne McTaggart Copy Share Image
Safe! safe! safe!' the pulse of the house beats wildly. Waking, I cry 'Oh, is this your buried treasure? The light in… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I'm here. Soon I won't be. Zoey's baby is here. Its pulse tick-ticking. Soon it won't be. And when Zoey comes out… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
For the life of her, she couldn't understand how such an obstinate, boneheaded chauvinist could make her pulse race and her insides… — Joanne Fluke Copy Share Image
We must not concentrate overmuch upon our feelings. Do not spend too much time feeling your own pulse taking your own spiritual… — Martyn Copy Share Image
Tell me the size of a mammal and I can tell you, to about 85 per cent level, pretty much everything about… — Geoffrey West Copy Share Image
The fashion industry has an enormous amount to offer in what we do in industrial design because fashion is fast, fashion has… — Marc Newson Copy Share Image
We are such docile creatures, normally, that it takes a virus to jolt us out of life's routine. A couple of days… — E. B. White Copy Share Image
In the middle of a wrist's suicide slash-line, below the layered skin and above the pulse, there's an acupuncture point that says,… — Monica Drake Copy Share Image
“I rush to her side and touch her cold skin, hoping against hope for a pulse.” — Steven Herrick Copy Share Image
It seems like what happens when we play games is that we go into a psychological state called eustress, or positive stress.… — Jane McGonigal Copy Share Image
Thinking about interior peace destroys interior peace. The patient who constantly feels his pulse is not getting any better. — Hubert Van Zeller Copy Share Image
After a day on Mykines, I changed my mind about life not going on. A sort of life was going on, beating… — Lawrence Millman Copy Share Image
What to say? That the end of love is a haunting. A haunting of dreams. A haunting of silence. Haunted by ghosts… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
Man is the only animal that deals in that atorcity of atrocities, War. He is the only one that gathers his brethren… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
I was stranded in Disco. I went to dozens of darkened places with enough flashing lights to drive the average person mad.… — Martha Reeves Copy Share Image
When a man you know to be of sound mind tells you his recently deceased mother has just tried to climb in… — Richard K. Morgan Copy Share Image
I really try hard to keep a good bead on the pulse of the team. Am I pushing the right buttons? When… — Pete Lembo Copy Share Image
The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that… — Charles Lamb Copy Share Image
He took both of my hands, twisting to face me more fully on the flattened box beneath us, and again the colors… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Creation sleeps! 'T is as the general pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause,- An awful pause! prophetic of… — Edward Young Copy Share Image
“Please forgive me for fighting against us, Gavin. Please forgive me for not fighting for us when I knew we were supposed… — Gail McHugh Copy Share Image
These days, the selfie and its main outlet, Instagram, generally come in for much adult loathing. But consider this: The selfie is… — Rachel Simmons Copy Share Image
My garden, with its silence and pulses of fragrance that come and go on the airy undulations, affects me like sweet music.… — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
