Day appears again. This time he leans in close enough for his hair to brush, light as silk, against my cheeks. He… — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
It was a dark and stormy night. Suddenly, a shot rang out! A door slammed. The maid screamed. Suddenly, a pirate ship… — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
For humans as well as for ships, dark stormy nights are better teachers than tranquil sunny days. — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents, except at occasional intervals, when it was checked by a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I got so good at writing to a budget, my brain was restricting myself. I'd write, "It's a stormy night." Then I'd… — Albert Brooks Copy Share Image
New Orleans is 5 feet below sea level, which means that holes dug in the ground immediately fill with water. Coffins were… — James Cagney Copy Share Image
No one is in charge of this process, this is what makes history so interesting, it's a runaway freight train on a… — Terence McKenna Copy Share Image
An infant prodigy of nine is shoved upon the stage in white. She starts off in a dismal whine about a dark… — Noel Coward Copy Share Image
It began as most thing begin. Not on a dark and stormy night. Not foreshadowed by ominous here comes the villain music,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I loved ghost stories, creaky staircases, stormy nights. If it guaranteed nightmares I read it by flashlight, after midnight. — Lisa Gardner Copy Share Image
It was a dark and stormy night. Suddenly a scream pierced the air'. . . . Good writing takes enormous concentration. — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
My Friend: Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my friend? The sky groans like one in… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
Worshippers aren't made when they see the enemy on the run, put to flight. The truth is, worshippers of God are made… — David Wilkerson Copy Share Image
Now are the days, of humblest prayer, When consciences to God lie bare, And mercy most delights to spare. Oh hearken when… — Frederick William Faber Copy Share Image
A woman friend! He that believes that weakness, Steers in a stormy night without a compass. — John Fletcher Copy Share Image
Through the dark and stormy night Faith beholds a feeble light Up the blackness streaking; Knowing God's own time is best, In… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
Now, writing every day, and being paid for it and encouraged to do it, it was as if, in the midst of… — Tanith Lee Copy Share Image
"Ay," said the Captain, reverentially; "it's a almighty element. There's wonders in the deep, my pretty. Think on it when the winds… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
