“The singing wasn't the hopscotch-jumprope-happy kind. This was the kind of singing that, if you tracked it to its source, you might… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
The patron saint of outlining - the bespectacled siren who sings to me from his spotless rock - is P. G. Wodehouse. — Ben Dolnick Copy Share Image
“He pictured himself at the lake, on a houseboat. Dekka would be there, and Brianna and Jack. He would have friends. He… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
We should invest in healthcare... We can and we should do all of this without succumbing to the siren song of big… — Tate Reeves Copy Share Image
Any woman can be a siren one minute and in pigtails the next. I am a very complex person with more than… — Toni Tennille Copy Share Image
“Ms. Wrack's mother, Mrs. Wrack, had been a mermaid: a proper one who lived on a rock and combed her hair and… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
“Next time when I dive into the territory that I had lived next to, where my sister grew up, I know what… — Erica Sehyun Song Copy Share Image
“The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only another… — Jake Vander Ark Copy Share Image
“It was a woman--as pale and luminescent as a ghost, with swirling white hair. Ezra startled, dropping his pencil into the water.… — Elizabeth Fama Copy Share Image
The siren song of isolationism is tempting. But allowing vacuums of American influence around the world to be filled by terrorists and… — John E. James Copy Share Image
“I hear a siren and, if we weren’t already in a hospital, I would have assumed they were coming for nearly everyone… — Michael F. Stewart Copy Share Image
Siren voices tell me, 'You don't have to keep going on.' And then you think, 'I'm a writer. What do I do?… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
I'm no sexual siren. I see prettier girls than me in the grocery store every day. — Markie Post Copy Share Image
