Practicing an attitude of gratitude spills over to acts of generosity. — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
That blood which thou hast spill'd, should join you closely in an eternal bond. — Vittorio Alfieri Copy Share Image
A self needed to spill out sometimes, a body should show evidence of what the hell went on inside it. — Ben Marcus Copy Share Image
A cup brimful of sweetness cannot spill even one drop of bitter water, no matter how suddenly jarred. — Amy Carmichael Copy Share Image
A new poll found that 43 percent of Americans think President Obama is doing a good job at handling the BP oil… — Jimmy Fallon Copy Share Image
Absorbing and haunting! BOGEYMAN spills creepily across the page with Steve Jackson's hellacious verve and insight, reminding us there are few better… — Ron Franscell Copy Share Image
Places change over time with or without oil spills, but humans are responsible for the Deepwater Horizon gusher - and humans, as… — Sylvia Earle Copy Share Image
There is a similarity between juggling and composing on the typewriter. The trick is, when you spill something, make it look like… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
Out of sorrow entire worlds have been built out of longing great wonders have been willed they're only little tears darling let… — Nick Cave Copy Share Image
There aren't any labels - all jazz means is improvization and you can never play a tune the same way twice. So… — Van Morrison 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
That film 'Memento' creeped me out. I was looking over my back through the whole thing. I get more creeped out than… — Brendan Sexton III Copy Share Image
So crucify the ego, before its far too late To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical, And you… — Maynard James Keenan Copy Share Image
I think that's why Meryl Streep is working so much, because she looks like a woman we can all relate to. I… — Sharon Stone Copy Share Image
The aim of the poet is to inform or delight, or to combine together, in what he says, both pleasure and applicability… — Horace Copy Share Image
Memories must enter the bloodstream, must churn awhile through the heart's mill, must be crushed and polished, be nearly forgotten or cling… — Keith Miller Copy Share Image
God wants you to live a life where you are madly in love with Jesus Christ. Where Christ excites you, you fear… — Tim Conway Copy Share Image
I feel vulnerable when I have no choice. It segues into every facet of life, whether it's love, work, family, or conservation.… — Ian Somerhalder 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
Brother will kill brother, spill blood across the land. Killing for religion, something I don't understand. Fools like me who cross the… — Dave Mustaine Copy Share Image
I really did feel like I was surrounded by family members. I didn't have a dad, and I remember there were all… — Jodie Foster Copy Share Image
Mitchell Sanders was right. For the common soldier, at least, war has the feel-the spiritual texture-of a great ghostly fog, thick and… — Tim O'Brien Copy Share Image
The pain, so unexpected and undeserved, had for some reason cleared away the cobwebs. I realized I didn’t hate the cabinet door,… — Philip K. Dick Copy Share Image
Yet Byron never made tea as you do, who fill the pot so that when you put the lid on the tea… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I love you," he writes again and again. "I can't bear to live without you. I'm counting the minutes until I see… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
The spirit in the body is like wine in a glass; when it spills, it seeps into air and earth and light….It’s… — Anne Michaels Copy Share Image
I too love everything that flows: rivers, sewers, lava, semen, blood, bile, words, sentences. I love the amniotic fluid when it spills… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
We should be wary what persecution we raise against the living labors of public men, how we spill that seasoned life of… — John Milton Copy Share Image
