But one sound always rose above the clamor of busy life and, no matter how much of a tintinnabulation, was never confused… — Johan Huizinga Copy Share Image
In the classics section, she had picked up a copy of The Magic Mountain and recalled the summer between her junior and… — Elizabeth Berg Copy Share Image
Guardian angels of the home - Rose and soft green Healing angels - Deep sapphire blue Angels of maternity and birth -… — Geoffrey Hodson Copy Share Image
In the actual world--the painful kingdom of time and place--dwell care, and canker, and fear. With thought, with the ideal, is immortal… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
You know, maybe I was just born in the wrong time, but I love all things romantic. Puffy understands that. For my… — Jennifer Lopez Copy Share Image
“You'll be eighteen soon, but even so…" He sighed. "When this comes out, a lot of people aren't going to be happy."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
As our lives speed up more and more, so do our children's. We forget and thus they forget that there is nothing… — Michael Gurian Copy Share Image
Ordinary life did not stop just because kings rose and fell, Mosca realized. People adapted. If the world turned upside down, everyone… — Frances Hardinge Copy Share Image
I saw the Light,saw the myriad spirits flying loose up the Tunnel towards the celestial blaze, the Tunnel perfectly round and widening… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“She has lived and loved! There is no folded petal, no latent dewdrop, in this perfectly developed rose!” — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
This rose became a bandanna, which became a house, which became infused with all passion, which became a hideaway, which became yes… — Kenneth Koch Copy Share Image
What's with all the running, anyway? I mean, I realize the importance of stamina and all that, but shouldn't I be moving… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
In the spring of 1988, I returned to New Orleans, and as soon as I smelled the air, I knew I was… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Seeing him like this, dressed just for her in so patent a manner, she could not hold back the fiery blush that… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
We are not immortal ourselves, my friend; how can we expect our enjoyments to be so? We have no rose without its… — Thomas Jefferson Copy Share Image
And when my body shall cease, my soul will still be yours, Claire? I swear by my hope of heaven, I will… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
Pull the thorn of existence out of the heart! Fast! For when you do, you will see thousands of rose gardens in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Rose put down her fork. "Lord Submarine..." "Camarine." "Whatever.” — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Ever since the beginning of rock and roll, there's been an Axl Rose. And it's just boring. It's totally boring to me. — Kurt Cobain Copy Share Image
It is the most human and kindly of seasons, as fully penetrated and irradiated with the feeling of human brotherhood, which is… — George William Curtis Copy Share Image
Jesus Christ—who, as it turns out, was born of a virgin, cheated death, and rose bodily into the heavens—can now be eaten… — Sam Harris Copy Share Image
It's more like there are some really obvious things that are different and then lots and lots of smaller things, lots of… — Casey Hudson Copy Share Image
My life is like the summer rose That opens to the morning sky, But ere the shades of evening close Is scattered… — Richard Henry Wilde Copy Share Image