I prefer theater, but I love to do films, and I prefer theater primarily because I've done more. I know less about… — Amanda Plummer Copy Share Image
I inscribe three lines, hush hush hush, into my skin. Ghosts trickle out. — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
The intellect,-that is miraculous! Who has it, has the talisman: his skin and bones, though they were of the color of night,… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I couldn't see who swam in the darkness, who wore shadows like a second skin. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
I imagined that if the surface of the package imitated the colour and texture of the fruit skin, then the object would… — Naoto Fukasawa Copy Share Image
Sometimes we just walk into something that is not for us at all. We pretend it is. We think we can shrug… — Colum McCann Copy Share Image
I like food, I like stripping vegetables of their skins, I like to have a slim young parsnip under my knife. — Stevie Smith Copy Share Image
It hurts to love. It's like giving yourself to be flayed and knowing that at any moment the other person may just… — Susan Sontag Copy Share Image
If there is any human tragedy, there is only one, and it occurs when we forget who we are and remain silent… — James Lee Burke Copy Share Image
I have always read all my reviews, the bad along with the good (although you remember the bad much more than the… — Frank Spotnitz Copy Share Image
T I was doing Predators, this new movie for FOX simultaneously, and this character that I play in the movie is "Walter… — Walton Goggins Copy Share Image
I don't know what rituals my kids will carry into adulthood, whether they'll grow up attached to homemade pizza on Friday nights,… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
The Brown decision promised that every child, regardless of the color of his or her skin, would have unequivocal access to quality… — Ed Markey Copy Share Image
There has to be an entry point to learn about myself, or an idea I've never tried, because then I can try… — Arca Copy Share Image
I know what I am fighting for. I am fighting for the most basic rights of innocent children. And that is why… — Waris Dirie Copy Share Image
Everything that belonged to her husband made her weep again: his tasseled slippers, his pajamas under the pillow, the space of his… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
I loved him so much. It didn't change all the reasons we couldn't be together, but it kept me returning to his… — Lisa Unger Copy Share Image
Essentially, if our secrets are secrets because we are told to be ashamed, then we must share them. There is no shame… — Warsan Shire Copy Share Image
Skin was earth; it was soil. I could see, even on my own skin, the joined trapezoids of dust specks God had… — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
Within the mystery of life there is the infinite darkness of the night sky lit by distant orbs of fire, the cobbled… — Jack Kornfield Copy Share Image
He kissed me, so gently at first that I melted. I pressed close against him as the kiss deepened, curling my arms… — L.A. Weatherly Copy Share Image
And there, row upon row, with the soft gleam of flowers opened at morning, with the light of this June sun glowing… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
