I was in a garden at the Rodin Museum. For a few minutes I was alone, sitting on a bench between two… — Irving Howe Copy Share Image
Switch off the mind and let the heart decide who you were meant to be Flick to remote and let the body… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Sweet pliability of man's spirit, that can at once surrender itself to illusions, which cheat expectation and sorrow of their weary moments!… — Laurence Sterne Copy Share Image
“A fierce hand gripped my chest, squeezing my lungs. No. it wasn't my lungs. It was my heart. It was breaking. Wasn't… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
Up rose the wild old winter-king, And shook his beard of snow; "I hear the first young hard-bell ring, 'Tis time for… — Charles Godfrey Leland Copy Share Image
I rose as from the death that wipes out the sadness of life, and then dies itself in the new morrow. — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Lebanon was at one time known as a nation that rose above sectarian hatred; Beirut was known as the Paris of the… — Roger Ebert Copy Share Image
Oh, children, growing up to be Adventurers into sophistry, Forbear, forbear to be of those That read the rood to learn the… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
They miss Rachel and Lillian Rose every minute of every day. It doesn't bring them any comfort to see him standing there… — Joe Flaherty Copy Share Image
Rose: Look at you, beaming away like you're Father Christmas! The Doctor: Who says I'm not, red-bicycle-when-you-were-twelve? Rose: [shocked] What? The Doctor:… — Steven Moffat Copy Share Image
I believe in logic, the sequence of cause and effect, and in science its only begotten son our law, which was conceived… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I have this disease late at night sometimes, involving alcohol and the telephone. I get drunk, and I drive my wife away… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
There are enough painful experiences that go along with this trip that it keeps me in reality. It ain't all gems and… — Dick Latvala Copy Share Image
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet, but would not cost half as much during the winter months. — George Ade Copy Share Image
John rose to his feet and apologized to Holiday. Her mom seethed. Her dad tried to talk to her seething mom. Holiday… — C.C. Hunter Copy Share Image
I think of my success as a kind of fluke. How else could I possibly think of it? And although it's a… — Ayana Mathis Copy Share Image
We don't need flowery words about inequality to tell us that, and we don't need a party that has led while poverty… — Artur Davis Copy Share Image
If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not the heart of man become in its… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He who died in place of us is the one object of my quest. He who rose for our sakes is my… — Ignatius of Antioch Copy Share Image
Jesus didn't just die to forgive you, He rose to live through you. — Rich Wilkerson Jr Copy Share Image
Wow. What'd he do to deserve that? Rescue orphans from a burning building? If so, you might want to make sure he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It matters not what goal you seek - its secret here reposes: you've got to dig from week to week - to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When wine drinkers tell me they taste notes of cherries, tobacco and rose petals, usually all I can detect is a whole… — Joel Stein Copy Share Image
“By the shores of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood the wigwam of Nokomis, Daughter of the Moon, Nokomis, Dark behind… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
