Tell Youth to play with Wine and Love and never bear away the scars! I may as well tilt up the sky… — Ridgely Torrence Copy Share Image
Have you ever stood where a stream spills into a river? The two become one. They laugh over the stones together, twist… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
This is probably the biggest environmental disaster we have ever faced in this country. It is certainly the biggest oil spill and… — Carol Browner Copy Share Image
Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests." Jace edged into the doorway, sizing up Magnus with his eyes.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The Argentine tango isn't here to play nicely with the other children. The Argentine tango is here to seduce your women, spill… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You can take a book to the beach without worrying about sand getting in its works. You can take it to bed… — Nicholas G. Carr Copy Share Image
No matter what verbal space you try to enclose Zen in, it resists, and spills over ... the Zen attitude is that… — Douglas Hofstadter Copy Share Image
O' beautiful for spacious skies But now those skies are threatening They're beating plowshares into swords For this tired old man that… — Don Henley Copy Share Image
The tears that you spill, the sorrowful, are sweeter than the laughter of snobs and the guffaws of scoffers. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There are always signs that a reign is ending, and they are usually spotted not in the king himself but in his… — Hanna Rosin Copy Share Image
So long as you minded your manners and kept your weapons concealed, they let you enter and leave in peace. Those who… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
Panic. You open your mouth. Open it so wide your jaws creak. You order your lungs to draw air, NOW, you need… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
Bigger budget features are the juice. Delicious juice you want to spill all over yourself. — Kyle Cassie Copy Share Image
But then the wine came, one glass and then a second glass. And somewhere during that second drink, the switch was flipped.… — Caroline Knapp Copy Share Image
To speak of beauty is to enter another and more exalted realm-a realm sufficiently apart from our everyday concerns as to be… — Roger Scruton Copy Share Image
And you, my best friend on earth, my soul sister who shares Chunky Monkey scoops and beefcake e-mails at the drop of… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The way I become friends with somebody is a slow process. You can't just spill your guts and tell them everything about… — Leighton Meester Copy Share Image
I’m dazzled by your facility. In ten days you’ll have written six stories! I don’t understand it… I’m like one of those… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
Who shall I shoot? You choose. Now, listen very carefully: where's your coffee? You've got coffee, haven't you? C'mon, everyone's got coffee!… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
New Yorkers love it when you spill your guts out there. Spill your guts at Wimbledon and they make you stop and… — Jimmy Connors Copy Share Image
Above all, a book is a riverbank for the river of language. Language without the riverbank is only television talk - a… — Cynthia Ozick Copy Share Image