SHE is neither pink nor pale, And she never will be all mine; She learned her hands in a fairy-tale, And her… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
God, the Master Weaver. He stretches the yarn and intertwines the colors, the ragged twine with the velvet strings, the pains with… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
What I like about organizing things that way is that each story gets nearly full reign over its own space, but all… — Roy Kesey Copy Share Image
I'm sure in a lot of publishing houses that there is a frustration that people feel, that they're not in control, that… — Larry Kirshbaum Copy Share Image
When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
There was this big skiffle craze happening for a while in England.... Everybody was in a skiffle group..All you needed was an… — George Harrison Copy Share Image
Supposing everyone lived at one time what would they say. They would observe that stringing string beans is universal. — Gertrude Stein Copy Share Image
Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings. — John Muir Copy Share Image
He reached up t0 grab one and came down with several, and they kept coming, washing over him, floating all around him.… — John Green Copy Share Image
It was clear to me that it wouldn't matter what I did - they would never truly appreciate me or learn what… — Jeff Lindsay Copy Share Image
And I wanted to tell her that the pleasure for me wasn't planning or doing or leaving; the pleasure was in seeing… — John Green Copy Share Image
People come to a teacher to learn self-discovery. A teacher who just wants to keep you on a string forever, the god-guru… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
How do our lives ravel out into the no-wind, no-sound, the weary gestures wearily recapitulant: echoes of old compulsions with no-hand on… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
The trombones crunched redgold under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets three-wise silverflamed, and there by the door the timps… — Anthony Burgess Copy Share Image
I did pick up a guitar once, but the strings hurt my fingers so I put it down again. — Bill Nighy Copy Share Image
Loyalty to God is alone fundamental. Feelings, words, deeds, must be beads strung on the string of duty. Let the world tell… — Maltbie Davenport Babcock Copy Share Image
I stuck with that size because I could bend the strings so well, and somewhere along the line I must have gotten… — John Fogerty Copy Share Image
“I had never thought about it, but summer was Dill by the fishpool smoking string, Dill's eyes alive with complicated plans to… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back I play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back;… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In Republican fantasy world, everything is always Obama's fault. Somehow, he's weak and he's ineffective, and yet he pulls the strings on… — Bill Maher Copy Share Image
Even Hitchcock liked to think of himself as a puppeteer who was manipulating the strings of his audience and making them jump.… — David Cronenberg Copy Share Image
