I have just returned from Boston. It is the only thing to do if you find yourself up there. — Fred Allen Copy Share Image
“Because that’s what you are to me. My angel. Returned from the dead.” — N.J. Walters Copy Share Image
You used to run me away ll while laughing. Then cry about that fact, 'til I returned. — Chevelle Copy Share Image
I went away, dear Agnes, loving you. I stayed away, loving you. I returned home, loving you! — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
My own journey started long before I left, and was over before I returned. — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
He really had been through death, but he had returned because he could not bear the solitude. — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
I was brought up largely by my grandfather because my father only returned from a prisoner-of-war camp in 1947 and worked in… — W. G. Sebald Copy Share Image
I see you have returned, my love; and your mood is as dark as ever. Did your soldiers not adore you to… — Wayne Gerard Trotman Copy Share Image
I was born in Mexico because my father was teaching at a school in Mexico City. I was born during the third… — Lupita Nyong'o Copy Share Image
“After taking a break from my supplements for a few weeks, I started feeling lousy. Resuming them returned me into good health… — Steven Magee Copy Share Image
The shaved head with which I returned to university in my second year was meant to give me a new air of… — Ivo Graham Copy Share Image
I have lately returned from Harpers Ferry, to which place I was suddenly called, on the 17th instant, by causes the most… — Henry A. Wise Copy Share Image
I've always been an outsider. Even in London. If I returned to Scotland, I'd feel a complete foreigner. — Peter Doig Copy Share Image
“The fairy tale was back on. Prince returned, bad spell broken. I wasn't sure exactly what to do about the leftover, unresolved… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
When a man returned from the field and we'd look at the work, we'd criticize each other very genuinely and never offensively.… — Ben Shahn Copy Share Image
The beginning of my political career was not promising. I ran for junior class president at Shortridge High school and was runner… — Richard Lugar Copy Share Image
By the time I was 23 or 24 and had written the first manuscript of 'The Final Winter', I knew I wanted… — Matthew Nable Copy Share Image
While visiting Costa Rica, I was inspired to hear that someone had donated a playground to a local school. So when I… — Cheryl Hines Copy Share Image
His daughter returned from her boarding school, improved in fashionable airs and expert in manufacturing fashionable toys; but, in her conversation, he… — Emma Willard Copy Share Image
We commissioned an independent statutory economic body - the Productivity Commission - to review the possibility of funding a disability scheme. The… — Bill Shorten Copy Share Image
I never go to Vancouver without stopping by Thomas Haas' shop for the best chocolate in North America. A former chef patissier… — Daniel Boulud Copy Share Image
When the Taliban captured Kabul in 1996 after a searing, four-year civil war, they immediately instituted laws which fit their utopic vision… — Gayle Tzemach Lemmon Copy Share Image
“The angel took a deep breath then huffed out hard through his nose, like an impatient parade horse. "I returned because it… — Elizabeth Knox Copy Share Image
I have returned, later, perhaps, than Professor Dippet expected... but I have returned, nevertheless, to request again what he once told me… — Voldemort Copy Share Image
“What made you come back?” Kitty jerked at his sudden question. She sputtered for a moment then laughed. “What made me come… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Oliver’s voice said from the window, “It’s about time you returned.” Startled, she dropped the pies. Despite the shadows beneath his eyes,… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
Wind and storm colored July. Also, in the middle, cadaverous, awful, lay the grey puddle in the courtyard, when holding an envelope… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“It had occurred to me to follow her through into the next room, visitors or no visitors, and bring her back for… — Kazuo Ishiguro Copy Share Image