The fate of peoples is made like this, two men in small rooms. Forget the coronations, the conclaves of cardinals, the pomp… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
Our problem isn't that the universe isn't on our side; the problem is that too many of us numb these days, not… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
“He swung it open and presented me with a single red rose. "For you," he said. "Very gallant," I replied. "Of course… — Hilary Duff Copy Share Image
I won't get killed,' Rose protested. Is that a promise?' Fish asked dryly, stirring his tea. 'If you break your word, I'll… — Regina Doman Copy Share Image
Darling Daddy, This is Rose. So flames went all up the kitchen wall. Saffron called the fire brigade and the police came… — Hilary McKay Copy Share Image
Two hundred years ago the forces of freedom challenged this idea. The children of the new enlightenment rose up to defy the… — Sherwin Wine Copy Share Image
Samuel! Are you alright?" A vision of Samuel being brained by the falling bars rose up before Simon's eyes. Samuel's voice rose… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But Anne with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
So it is with life. Those thorns, the prickly problems of life, cause us to strive to rise above them and then,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
As a young woman working in journalism, I assumed harassment and discrimination came with the territory and that you just had to… — Catherine Mayer Copy Share Image
The place is changed now, and many familiar faces are gone, but the greatest change is myself. I was a child then,… — Beatrix Potter Copy Share Image
“Time must have covered it over with roses so it would not be remembered. One particular rose, that has an unexpected magic,… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
Certain miracles that I beheld there have haunted my memory ever since: a gray April morning of sirocco, when the almond blossoms,… — Harrison Gray Otis Dwight Copy Share Image
Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose; There as I passed, with careless… — Oliver Goldsmith Copy Share Image
I think at the end of the day she [Rose from "Fences"] is a strong woman in the truest sense of the… — Viola Davis Copy Share Image
I will be your friend,' I said. 'I will go home to my mother's house the way I did when I skinned… — Consuelo de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
Those who dismiss rappers as vulgar outsiders miss the way that Jay-Z and Kanye embody the American dream: starting from humble beginnings,… — Andrew Hoberek Copy Share Image
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father refuse thy name, thou art thyself thou not a montegue, what is… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“They all knew about me and Dimitri," I said, wondering if I'd be saying any of this sober. "But I never told… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Vogue began to focus on the body as much as on the clothes, in part because there was little they could dictate… — Naomi Wolf Copy Share Image
With a gentle pressure, our lips met. His hands slipped more firmly about me, and I held myself back, not afraid, but… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
At the Rose bowl, when America was playing Mexico, and those that live in this country who have come here from Mexico… — Andrew Breitbart Copy Share Image
I'll need you to get a leash for my monkey, Claude, and also a hat." "Of course, monsieur" "Do you think he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth One more thin gypsy thief Yes, and thanks, for the trouble… — Leonard Cohen Copy Share Image
I think, she began quietly, I think we want... not just bread for our bellies. We want more than only bread. We… — Katherine Paterson Copy Share Image
“To gentle pressure, King Henry capitulated; the White Rose, aged twenty-four, was taken out into God’s light and air, in order to… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
The Doctor: Rose... before I go, I just want to tell you: you were fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. And do you know what?… — Russell T Davies Copy Share Image
Zagreus was the son of Zeus. He was slain by the Titans, buried at the foot of Mount Parnassus, and rose from… — John Remsburg Copy Share Image
It always seemed to me that the herbaceous peony is the very epitome of June. Larger than any rose, it has something… — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
I made a list of the happiest periods in my life, and I realized that none of them involved money. I realized… — Tony Hsieh Copy Share Image
O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“When the Root and Branch were young, when the Rose still grew unplucked upon the tree; when all our lands were new… — Seanan McGuire Copy Share Image
I will say to all the fellas out there that, seriously, I am a setup. I'm just like rose petals. I'm like… — Maxwell Copy Share Image
A Christmas frost had come at midsummer; a white December storm had whirled over June; ice glazed the ripe apples, drifts crushed… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
Dancing? You, Poppy?" Marianne shook her head slowly. I never thought..." Rose looked concerned. She even felt Poppy's head for fever, but… — Jessica Day George Copy Share Image
When you have the countries like Germany, China, and Russia decline, and be replaced by others, that's when systemic wars start. That's… — George Friedman Copy Share Image
It tore my heart out, because I heard his voice. The wolves sang slowly behind him, bittersweet harmony, but all I heard… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I will be satisfied if my epitaph shall be written thus: 'Here lies one who never rose to any eminence, who only… — Thaddeus Stevens Copy Share Image
I go into my library, and all history unrolls before me. I breathe the morning air of the world while the scent… — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
Poetry deserves the honor it obtains as the eldest offspring of literature, and the fairest. It is the fruitfulness of many plants… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image