So many creeds like the weeds in the sod - so many temples, and only one God. — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
Maybe that is why kids like Dumbledore: because he is funny rather than a miserable old sod with a long white beard. — Michael Gambon Copy Share Image
We plant sod where God wants 2 plant seed. He's more interested in growing our character than having us look finished. — Bob Goff Copy Share Image
Green sods are all their monument; and yet it tells A nobler history than pillared piles, Or the eternal pyramids. — James Gates Percival Copy Share Image
If I were dead and buried And I heard your voice, Beneath the sod My heart of dust Would still rejoice. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care. — Darren Shan Copy Share Image
The old priest Peter Gilligan Was weary night and day; For half his flock were in their beds, Or under green sods… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
We may scavenge the dross of the nation, we may shudder past bloody sod, But we thrill to the new revelation that… — Robert Haven Schauffler Copy Share Image
It was very clear that this was a very, very old site. There were remains of sod walls. Fishermen assumed it was… — Helge Ingstad Copy Share Image
Of course, with well-masticated food playing the role of social glue, it's absolutely essential that everyone clear their plate. Sod the starving… — Will Self Copy Share Image
I took a day to search for God, And found Him not. But as I trod By rocky ledge, through woods untamed,… — Bliss Carman Copy Share Image
In this vivid depiction of the wiseguys and poor sods who drift through his flawed hero's bar, Con Lehane also shows us… — Margaret Maron Copy Share Image
We wove a web in childhood, A web of sunny air; We dug a spring in infancy Of water pure and fair;… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Who doesn’t? I cry and smile every day. I grew up scared, because I was so skinny and had no boobs. It’s… — Kaya Scodelario Copy Share Image
It just annoyed me that people got so into the Beatles. "Beatles, Beatles, Beatles." It's not that I don't like talking about… — George Harrison Copy Share Image
For my part I love sleepy fellows, and the more ignorant the better. Damn your wide-awake and knowing chaps. As for sleepiness,… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Then sleep the seasons, full of might; While slowly swells the pod, And rounds the peach, and in the night The mushroom… — Coventry Patmore Copy Share Image
A continent ages quickly once we come. The natives live in harmony with it. But the foreigner destroys, cuts down the trees,… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
Souls in heathen darkness lying, where no light has broken through, souls that Jesus bought by dying, whom his soul in travail… — Cecil Frances Alexander Copy Share Image
When loud by landside streamlets gush, And clear in the greenwood quires the thrush, With sun on the meadows And songs in… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
Think'st thou there are no serpents in the world But those who slide along the grassy sod, And sting the luckless foot… — Joanna Baillie Copy Share Image
Curse the blasted, jelly-boned swines, the slimy, the belly-wriggling invertebrates, the miserable soddingrotters, the flaming sods, the sniveling, dribbling, dithering, palsied, pulse-less… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Who is this before whose presence idols tumble to the sod? While he cries out — Allah Akbar! and there is no… — William Ross Wallace Copy Share Image
I think part of it has got to be compensation, yes, for the fact that when I was a kid, I wasn't… — George Michael Copy Share Image
Michael Jackson plays the wounded puppy very well. 'I must be the loneliest man in the world'. Well, you're not a man.… — John Lydon Copy Share Image
Raindrops blossom brilliantly in the rainbow, and change to flowers in the sod, but snow comes in full flower direct from the… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Recently, my personal advisors have been telling me to go to America. Actually, people have been walking up to me in the… — Alexei Sayle Copy Share Image
The traitor to Humanity is the traitor most accursed; Man is more than Constitutions; better rot beneath the sod, Than be true… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
It’s spring! Farewell To chills and colds! The blushing, girlish World unfolds Each flower, leaf And blade of sod— Small letters sent… — John Updike Copy Share Image
A lady once offered me a mat, but as I had no room to spare within the house, nor time to spare… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The coral zoophyte may be leveled by transported masses swept over by the waters; yet like the trodden sod, it sprouts again,… — James Dwight Dana Copy Share Image
Ireland, sir, for good or evil, is like no other place under heaven, and no man can touch its sod or breathe… — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
I need not shout my faith. Thrice eloquent Are quiet trees and the green listening sod; Hushed are the stars, whose power… — Charles Hanson Towne Copy Share Image
