It (suicide) became a possibility like Maybe when I grow up, I will be dead. Life was a cake that looked good… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I've had my best times when trailing a Mainbocher evening gown across a sawdust floor. I've always loved high style in low… — Anita Loos Copy Share Image
If you can eat sawdust without butter, you can be a success in the law. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
Astrology is the sheerest hokum. This pseudoscience has been around since the day of the Chaldeans and Babylonians. It is as phony… — James J. Kilpatrick Copy Share Image
All the king's horses and all the king's men can't put the past together again. So let's remember: Don't try to saw… — Dale Carnegie Copy Share Image
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, / The muttering retreats / Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels / And sawdust… — John Green Copy Share Image
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherised upon a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I wish that the circuses that were around now felt like they did then. They're not quite as elegant or as magical… — Francis Lawrence Copy Share Image
It had grown darker as they talked, and the wind was sawing and the sawdust was whirling outside paler windows. The underlying… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
It’s not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing. there’s no release, just gurus and self-… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Is it any wonder why Princes & Kings, Are clowns that caper in their sawdust rings, When ordinary people who are like… — Noel Gallagher Copy Share Image
I believe the more difficult a child is, the more I want that child. But I won't take a child until the… — Marva Collins Copy Share Image
Some were scattered about the ring, one or two went in the sawdust tub, one I spat out as I fell, and… — Johnny Basham Copy Share Image
I wanted to create a kind of substance by means of brush-work. But that is the kind of discovery which one makes… — Georges Braque Copy Share Image
The cucumber is bitter? Then throw it out. There are brambles in the path? Then go around them. That's all you need… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
The more subtle thing is more speculative. The world is well past its long-term carrying capacity for human beings living a European,… — Denis Hayes Copy Share Image
Where once stood the steadfast pines, great, beautiful, sweet, my hand touched raw, moist stumps. All about lay broken branches, like the… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
Can you hear the dreams crackling like a campfire? Can you hear the dreams sweeping through the pine trees and tipis? Can… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
Hey, I can cook." "How do you know? You haven't eaten anything since before the Norman Conquest." "I've never had any complaints."… — Angela Knight Copy Share Image
“A carnival in daylight is an unfinished beast, anyway. Rain makes it a ghost. The wheezing music from the empty, motionless rides… — Katherine Dunn Copy Share Image
If she'd spaced her children out and had eleven babies in eleven years, she would have been no better than her own… — Sheri Holman Copy Share Image
You're one third bad intentions,one third pure avarice,and one eighth sawdust.What's left,I'll credit,must be brains. — Scott Lynch Copy Share Image