The devil hath not, in all his quiver's choice, An arrow for the heart like a sweet voice. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Children are the root of all evil… Happy the man who has his quiver empty. — William John Locke Copy Share Image
Persons visited by the angel quiver with a thrill unknown to the rest of mankind — Gaston Leroux Copy Share Image
My voice has a quiver/ A quiver is where you keep arrows until you shoot them. — Jim Carroll Copy Share Image
The universe is a continuous web. Touch it at any point and the whole web quivers. — Stanley Kunitz Copy Share Image
Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told the truant… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
You don't want to put all your lead on the target. You want to leave some arrows in the quiver. — Foster Friess Copy Share Image
I tell you, brethren, if mercies and if judgments do not convert you, God has no other arrows in His quiver. — Robert Murray M'Cheyne Copy Share Image
Do you recall that night in June Do you recall that night in June Upon the Danube River; We listened to the… — Charles Hamilton Aide Copy Share Image
Children are arrows in a quiver, and they are to be trained as missionaries and shot at the Devil. — Jim Elliot Copy Share Image
Let there be spaces in your togetherness...just as strings of a lute dance alone though they quiver with the same music. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Do you recall that night in June Upon the Danube River; We listened to the landler-tune, We watched the moonbeams quiver. — Charles Hamilton Aide Copy Share Image
I look at a nude. There are myriads of tiny tints. I must find the ones that will make the flesh on… — Pierre-Auguste Renoir Copy Share Image
Patch stood over me, and a drop of rain slid from his hair, landing like ice on my collarbone. I felt it… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Tis chastity, my brother, chastity; She that has that is clad in complete steel, And, like a quiver'd nymph with arrows keen,… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Never before had I known the sudden quiver of understanding that travels from word to brain to heart, the way a new… — Elizabeth Kostova Copy Share Image
What was time itself but the bloom, the sheath enfolding experience? Within time, and with time alone, there was life - the… — Ellen Glasgow Copy Share Image
Deeds are the pulse of Time, his beating life, And righteous or unrighteous, being done, Must throb in after-throbs till Time itself… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Boy, you better check that tone. (Wulf) Yeah, yeah, ya scare me. I’m even wetting my pants while in your terrifying, gut-wrenching… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
If liberals were prevented from ever again calling Republicans dumb, they would be robbed of half their arguments. To be sure, they… — Ann Coulter Copy Share Image
At least when somebody's suffocating, you can tell: you see their faces turn blue, their lips quiver, their eyes buck, and their… — Kalisha Buckhanon Copy Share Image
“Are they by any chance a quiverfull ministry?” Pete’s lips thin. “Yes.” The word “quiverfull” sets my alarm bells ringing, and clearly… — Charles Stross Copy Share Image
“That fellow can make even I, the most courageous and stoic of gentleman, quiver in my boots.” Kitty’s stirring smile sprung to… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
When I first started, I was really nervous. You could hear my voice quiver. So I started drinking a bit and that… — Tim McGraw Copy Share Image
My friends: Music is the language of spirits. Its melody is like the frolicsome breeze that makes the strings quiver with love.… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
If I know a song of Africa, of the giraffe and the African new moon lying on her back, of the plows… — Isak Dinesen Copy Share Image
the first week of August is motionless, and hot. It is curiously silent, too, with blank white dawns and glaring noons, and… — Natalie Babbitt Copy Share Image
The fields are snowbound no longer; There are little blue lakes and flags of tenderest green. The snow has been caught up… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
We are now in the mountains and they are in us, kindling enthusiasm, making every nerve quiver, filling every pore and cell… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Master, Master Poet, Master of our silent desires, The heart of the world quivers with the throbbing of your heart, But it… — Khalil Copy Share Image
I've been up, down, trying to get the feeling again. All around, trying to get the feeling again. The one that makes… — Barry Manilow Copy Share Image
The blood will follow where the knife is driven, The flesh will quiver where the pincers tear. — Edward Young Copy Share Image
So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his own feather on the… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
“It's our loot!" he yelled, standing on his tiptoes so he could get in Clarisse's face. "If you don't like it, you… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Avoid the ecstatic adjectives that occupy such disproportionate space in every critic's quiver - words like "enthralling" and "luminous." — William Zinsser Copy Share Image
