The translucence that comes when life hardens into a bead of such cruel perfection you see it with the purest clarity. Everything… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
Am I more afraid Of taking a chance and learning I'm somebody I don't know, or of risking new territory, only to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I fell headfirst into a sinkhole of pretty things, and the world inside your eyelids is just as big as the one… — Brenna Yovanoff Copy Share Image
[Vestiges begins] from principles which are at variance with all sober inductive truth. The sober facts of geology shuffled, so as to… — Adam Sedgwick Copy Share Image
I slithered out of the sinkhole on my stomach. It was not the sexiest move I'd ever performed, but I was impressed… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
...our eyes locked in one of those looks that sometimes happen between strangers, when both wordlessly agree that reality contains sinkholes whose… — Nicole Krauss Copy Share Image
Self-pity is... a sinkhole from which no rescuing hand can drag you because you have chosen to sink. — Elisabeth Elliot Copy Share Image
Disappointment Can do a couple things. It can drop you into a giant sucking sinkhole of depression, a place you have to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“My fingers curl through the holes in the wicker, through the wet grass beneath it, trying to hold tight to the sharp… — Karen Russell Copy Share Image
“I was raised in the desert and always appreciated the way its landscape gives you a chance to see what's coming. In… — Laura van den Berg Copy Share Image
And Vishous. . . V was the worst of them. He stood by the door, staring into space. Icy before, he was… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image