Wan February with weeping cheer, Whose cold hand guides the youngling year Down misty roads of mire and rime, Before thy pale… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
But maybe prayer is a road to rise, A mountain path leading toward the skies To assist the spirit who truly tries.… — Edmund Vance Cooke Copy Share Image
Much have I traveled in the realms of gold, And many goodly states and kingdoms seen; Round many western islands have I… — John Keats Copy Share Image
When the short days of winter came, dusk fell before we had well eaten our dinners. When we met in the street… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Listen to the sermon preached to you by the flowers, the trees, the shrubs, the sky, and the whole world. Notice how… — Paul of the Cross Copy Share Image
There is no justice in the laws of nature, no term for fairness in the equations of motion. The Universe is neither… — Eliezer Yudkowsky Copy Share Image
“On a long flight, after periods of crisis and many hours of fatigue, mind and body may become disunited until at times… — Charles A. Lindbergh Copy Share Image
In the ninth and tenth centuries the Vikings invaded Britain from Scandinavia and settled in large numbers. Their language, which we call… — Larry Trask Copy Share Image
I was too tired to think. I merely felt the town as a unique unreality. What was it? I knew -- the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is easy to suppose that few people realize on that occasion, which comes to all of us, when we look at… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
Everybody prays whether [you think] of it as praying or not. The odd silence you fall into when something very beautiful is… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
When a builder builds he clears the ground for his new foundations. Then he sees that the basic structure will support the… — Christmas Humphreys Copy Share Image
How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Your wits can't thicken in that soft moist air, on those white springy roads, in those misty rushes and brown bogs, on… — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
When I was a child, fear was common to my life - fear of having nothing to eat, fear of the other… — Sophia Loren Copy Share Image
Girl with the burning golden eyes, And red-bird song, and snowy throat: I bring you gold and silver moons, And diamond stars,… — Grace Noll Crowell Copy Share Image
Everything we knew condemned us, and our questioning condemned us most of all. Knowledge was the way of our people, and knowledge… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
We are already engaged in World War III. It is a war against nature, and it is simply no contest. As a… — Norman Myers Copy Share Image
So you scream from behind your door, say what's mine is mine, and not yours I may have too much, but I'll… — George Michael Copy Share Image
You are my heart, my soul,” he said, his arms going around my waist and holding me tightly. “As you are mine,”… — Keri Arthur Copy Share Image
Flying into a storm, even its outer edges, did not seem like a good idea to me. And this was no ordinary… — Kenneth Oppel Copy Share Image
The desert seems to be a brown wasteland of dry, prickly scrub whose only purpose is to serve as a setting for… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
You know what the best part of the stars is?" "What's that?" "They're the same no matter what sky you're standing under.… — Megan Hart Copy Share Image
The dying boy said: " Father, don't you weep for me; when I get to heaven I will go straight to Jesus… — Dwight L. Moody Copy Share Image
Liupan the Mountain of Six Circles Dazzling sky to the far cirrus clouds. I gaze at wild geese vanishing into the south.… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
It was a morning when all nature shouted Fore! The breeze, as it blew gently up from the valley, seemed to bring… — P. G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
The woman who opens the door has a blue stain on her shirt and dark hair wound into a messy knot and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Each of us is born to follow a star, be it bright and shining or dark and fated. Sometimes the path of… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
It was then that I remembered the colour blue, the blue of the sky in nice that was at the origin of… — Yves Klein Copy Share Image
You can build walls all the way to the sky and I will find a way to fly above them. You can… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Suns are extinguished or become corrupted, planets perish and scatter across the wastes of the sky; other suns are kindled, new planets… — Baron d'Holbach Copy Share Image
The woman who makes a sweet, beautiful home, filling it with love and prayer and purity, is doing something better than anything… — J.R. Miller Copy Share Image
We don't forget… Our heads may be small, but they are as full of memories as the sky may sometimes be full… — Alexander McCall Smith Copy Share Image
Dreaming is a form of action. Idleness is a form of action. The idle man stares at the sky and sees what… — Philippe Starck Copy Share Image
Always take the time to show compassion for those less fortunate, and there are many. Take the time to help a young… — Jack Lambert Copy Share Image
I was engaged in what I believe to be the most thrilling industry in the world-aviation. My heart still leaps when I… — William A. Patterson Copy Share Image
The leaves are falling, falling as from way off, as though far gardens withered in the skies; they are falling with denying… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Did you ever, in that wonderland wilderness of adolesence [sic] ever, quite unexpectedly, see something, a dusk sky, a wild bird, a… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Sometimes in the afternoon sky the moon would pass white as a cloud, furtive, lusterless, like an actress who does not have… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
The South is the land of the sustained sibilant. Everywhere, for the appreciative visitor, the letter "s" insinuates itself in the scene:… — E. B. White Copy Share Image