That is the ultimate power, to stare death in the face and be unafraid. — Orson Scott Card Copy Share Image
Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me? When will my reflection show who I am inside? — Christina Aguilera Copy Share Image
“I'm sick of staring at what I want, I thought. I'd do anything to hold it in my hands.” — Cath Crowley Copy Share Image
And I can remember just sitting there staring at you staring at me and I wanted to cry so badly. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Staring out the window. Waiting for life to stop. Cus everything I been through. Never seems to let up. — JMSN Copy Share Image
“Love is not about staring at each other, but staring off in the same direction.” — Antoine de Saint Exupery Copy Share Image
If you come across fear, stare it in its eyes. Face it and you will notice that fear fades away. — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
Whether or not storms come, we can not choose. But where we stare during a storm, that we can. — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
Some said Delana was sucessful as a mediator because both sides would agree just to make her stop staring at them. — Robert Jordan Copy Share Image
“How about now,” he said, gesturing over his shoulder. “In my bed.” I put my hands on my hips, staring at him.… — Mary Calmes Copy Share Image
If what you want to paint is the emotive mood in all its strength... then you must not sit and stare at… — Edvard Munch Copy Share Image
He was staring straight ahead, still breathing hard. “I have something I want to give you.” “I gathered that.” At that he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He… — Jennifer Donnelly Copy Share Image
I like hanging around people who knit. They are usually in a good mood. People who are staring into their iPhones *and*… — Mark Frauenfelder Copy Share Image
I went to South Africa on safari and came eye to eye with a beautiful leopard. We were so close; I was… — Bai Ling Copy Share Image
You swore you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realise He's not selling any alibis As you stare into… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Never sit staring at a blank page or screen. If you find yourself stuck, write. Write about the scene you're trying to… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
...she wasn't reading Deathly Hallows at all. Her book wasn't orange but rose and water and sand, and featured a kid on… — Melissa Anelli Copy Share Image
I stare at the pile of discarded remnants and think of my mother. Did she touch that pillar there? Does her scent… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I loved him. I hated him. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to strangle him. I was a walking, talking contradiction.… — A. Meredith Walters Copy Share Image
“Then Leo realized something was blocking the middle of his view. Something large and fuzzy, and so close, Leo had to cross… — Rick riodan Copy Share Image
Aragorn: Gentlemen! We do not stop 'til nightfall. Pippin: But what about breakfast? Aragorn: You've already had it. Pippin: We've had one,… — Peter Jackson Copy Share Image
“Nash says you bartend, right?” My eyes open to his. He’s staring down at me, so close I can see the vague… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
A story demanded to be written, and that is why I have not answered your letter before: a wrong-headed story, that would… — Sylvia Townsend Warner Copy Share Image
I actually saw a kid and went home and drew him. I don't even know who he was. I was buying a… — Mike Judge Copy Share Image
We never know until the beast of opportunity is staring us in the face. — Tess Gerritsen Copy Share Image