Look at the stars, how they shine and glow, some of the stars died a long time ago. Still they shine in… — Debi Gliori Copy Share Image
I was pretending that I did not speak their language; on the moon we spoke a soft, liquid tongue, and sang in… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
“Let the starlight shine upon you, let it lead you to your peace...” “Wil?” I murmured. This was the lullaby Mother used… — Victoria Moschou Copy Share Image
There seemed to be nothing to see; no fences, no creeks or trees, no hills or fields. If there was a road,… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
“Now starlight streams through me and 'limitations' becomes just another word.” — Eirene Evripidou Copy Share Image
Stars. Trees breathe in starlight year after year, and it goes deep into their bones. So when you cut a tree open,… — Frances O'Roark Dowell Copy Share Image
He dropped the pretense, and dropped his head, so his brow came to rest against the sun-warmed top of hers. His arms… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
I made my performance debut in New York City downtown on the Lower East Side in college doing awkward performance art as… — Annaleigh Ashford Copy Share Image
Starlight and comet tails burned the tips of endless grass below into hammered silver. Like thousands of tapers in the chapel, just… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“But she ignored it, leaning her brow against the cool glass of the window. She let the starlight gently brush her head,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
What a wonderful song, she thought-everything was wonderful tonight, most of all this romantic scene in the den with their hands clinging… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“You were right to come to see a dying man. It is right that these moments should have witnesses. Everyone has his… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
I sat there beside him till morning - and as I watched his face in the starlight, then the first ray of… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“In the pull of unknown, I sense my thirst and so I wander the way wild winds do, the way tides long… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
Let me peer out at the world through your lens. (Maybe I'll shudder, or gasp, or tilt my head in a question.)… — Naomi Shihab Nye Copy Share Image
Tell me a story. In this century, and moment, of mania, Tell me a story. Make it a story of great distances,… — Robert Penn Warren Copy Share Image
The first ghost to leave the world of the dead was Roger. He took a step forward, and turned to look back… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
“Starlight I will be chasing the starlight Until the end of my life I don't know if it's worth it anymore” — Muse Copy Share Image
We are all dying, every moment that passes of every day. That is the inescapable truth of this existence. It is a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
