The family and Stephen were my reason for being. Without that, I felt I was nothing. — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
I loved Stephen so much that nothing could deter me from wanting to marry him. — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
Stephen King. Now I'm not crazy about him, but he's a great a writer. — Mickey Spillane Copy Share Image
I speak many times about Stephen Ireland, that he is shy like a hedgehog. — Giovanni Trapattoni Copy Share Image
I was very anxious that Stephen should have every opportunity to fulfil himself. — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
R.I.P Stephen We Love You. You Are Never Forgotten, Your Always And Forever Known! You Have My Respect. Rest Easy Hunn — Talyiah Copy Share Image
Feast of Stephen, Deacon, First Martyr, the man who will not act until he knows all will never act at all. — Jim Elliot Copy Share Image
“He could hear Fr. Stephen’s voice. “Do not ask God to do for you what you can do for yourself.” — William Edmund Barrett Copy Share Image
I couldn't go off and leave Stephen. Coals of fire would have been heaped on my head if I had. — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
“..., I don't think you would just be treated like a member ofan agency. You'd be treated like an asset. And assets… — Maureen Johnson Copy Share Image
“[Prison Break is] one of the craziest, most unpredictable roller-coaster rides on TV today.” — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Intellectually, Stephen was a towering giant. Bodily, he was as helpless as a newborn. The functions I fulfilled were all maternal rather… — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
“Stephen summarizes, “It’s when you look back and you learn how much you’ve grown and changed.” — Peter H. Johnston Copy Share Image
Stephen had just come from a class discussion in which several students believed that the right cup of herbal tea would save… — Caroline B. Cooney Copy Share Image
“Stephen had never seen a landscape so calculated to reduce the onlooker to utter despair in an instant. “This is one of… — Susanna Clarke Copy Share Image
“He was a heavy breather. You could hear him puffing and blowing into the mike up there like some large and sweaty… — Richard Bachman Copy Share Image
“I try to be confident, always have, but despite my best efforts, sometimes I come off like I'm a total..." "Dick?" I… — Michelle Rowen Copy Share Image
To me, Stephen was my husband and the father of my children; one does not say to one's husband, 'Oh, you're so… — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
“Leslie Stephen died in 1904. In that year his children retreated to Wales for a period and then travelled in Italy. Vanessa… — Jane Goldman Copy Share Image
In the early days of our marriage, Stephen could walk around Cambridge on my arm - a stick on one hand, leaning… — Jane Hawking Copy Share Image
“You've got a shitty habit, you know it? I've noticed it on all those TV drive-safely pitches that you do. You breathe… — Richard Bachman Copy Share Image
“Stephen had been put to sleep in his usual room, far from children and noise, away in that corner of the house… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share Image
“Stephen watched the three glasses being raised from the counter as his father and his two cronies drank to the memory of… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“I'm sure that the book is incrediable, phenomenal and so on and so on going in positive direction... But the film wasn't… — Deyth Banger Copy Share Image
“Mr. Grace sounded like a very small child, helpless, hopeless. I had made him fuck himself with his own big tool, like… — Richard Bachman Copy Share Image
“Stephen began to dream again. This time he dreamt that hills walked and the sky wept. Trees came and spoke to him… — Susanna Clarke Copy Share Image
“Over the years, I've made good money in real estate, and for some reason, this hurts Stephen's feelings. He's not a churchman,… — Wells Tower Copy Share Image
“Craziness is only a matter of degree, and there are lots of people besides me who have the urge to roll heads.… — Richard Bachman Copy Share Image
“olemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the tower, the surrounding land and… — James Joyce Copy Share Image