If I go away What would still remain of me? The ghost within your eyes? The whisper in your sighs? You see...Believe… — Jon Oliva Copy Share Image
Once again, I don’t quite know where I’m headed Steph. It seems that every few years I’m shoveling up the pieces of… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Spirituality is best manifested on the ground, not in the air. Rapturous day-dreams, flights of heavenly fancy, longings to see the Invisible,… — Maltbie Davenport Babcock Copy Share Image
I am sorry " I murmured. "I know. I ought not to have threatened to beat you " he returned. He pressed… — Deanna Raybourn Copy Share Image
Jerusalem is a festival and a lamentation. Its song is a sigh across the ages, a delicate, robust, mournful psalm at the… — David K. Shipler Copy Share Image
Didn't love, like a plant from India, require a prepared soil, a particular temperature? Sighs in the moonlight, long embraces, tears flowing… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
“Give it a try.. for you are born to fly high; don’t sit on the shores, don’t wait and sigh.” — Vikrmn Copy Share Image
There sighs, lamentations and loud wailings resounded through the starless air, so that at first it made me weep; strange tongues, horrible… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
Occasionally we sigh for an earlier day when we could just look at the stars without worrying whether they were theirs or… — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
Man no longer dreams over a book in which a soft voice, a constant companion, observes, exhorts, or sighs with him through… — Loren Eiseley Copy Share Image
I was perpetually grief-stricken when I finished a book, and would slide down from my sitting position on the bed, put my… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
True prayer is done in secret, but this does not rule out the fellowship of prayer altogether, however clearly we may be… — Dietrich Bonhoeffer Copy Share Image
I had my eyes closed in the dark, I sighed a million sighs, I told a million lies, to myself, to myself. — Van Morrison Copy Share Image
The Earth is our mother just turning around, with her trees in the forest and roots underground. Our father above us whose… — John Denver Copy Share Image
If there were reason for these miseries, then into limits could I bind my woes. If the winds rages, doth not the… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
In a world of discouragement, sorrow, and overmuch sin, in times when fear and despair seem to prevail, when humanity is feverish… — Jeffrey R. Holland Copy Share Image
The sigh, the groan of a broken heart, will soon go through the ceiling up to heaven, aye, into the very bosom… — Charles Simeon Copy Share Image
“I winked and locked my arm in Carter's, and we stood there, watching Dean stroll away. "You know the guy's never gonna… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When children ask you questions about gray hairs, and wrinkles in the face, and sighs that have no words, and smiles too… — Joseph Parker Copy Share Image
Behind the corpse in the reservoir, behind the ghost on the links, Behind the lady who dances and the man who madly… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
