The evergreen! How beautiful, how welcome, how wonderful the evergreen! When one thinks of it, how astonishing a variety of nature! In… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
Love is the source of our greatest errors; but when it is even partially refined it is the energy and the passion… — Iris Murdoch Copy Share Image
I love anything that involves the ocean. Swimming, snorkelling or surfing are all fun, which distracts from your mind that you are… — Samantha Stosur Copy Share Image
I am troubled by the lack of common sense regarding carbon dioxide emissions. Our greatest greenhouse gas is water. Atmospheric spectroscopy reveals… — Michael Myers Copy Share Image
“I am pressing my palm gently against the coraline limestone. It feels warm against my skin, alerting me to my own physical… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
I think of bad news as a huge bird, with the wings of a crow and the face of my Grade Four… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
A Child of Happiness always seems like an old soul living in a new body, and her face is very serious until… — Anne Cameron Copy Share Image
“In the shade of the house, in the sunshine of the riverbank near the boats, in the shade of the Sal-wood forest,… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“ah yes I know them well who was the first person in the universe before there was anybody that made it all… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
I believe in the absolute oneness of God and, therefore, also of humanity. What though we have many bodies? We have but… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
All around me darkness gathers, Fading is the sun that shone, We must speak of other matters, You can be me when… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Time is different for a tree than for a man. Sun and soil and water, these are the things a weirwood understands,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I worship impersonal Nature, which is neither "good" or "bad", and who knows neither love nor hatred. I worship Life; the Sun,… — Savitri Devi Copy Share Image
I lay my tasks down one by one; I sit in the silence of twilight grace. Out of the shadows, deep and… — Mary C. Ames Copy Share Image
The vestibule door opens onto a June morning so fine and scrubbed Classira pauses at the threshold as she would at the… — Michael Cunningham Copy Share Image
Trying to do good to people without God's help is no easier than making the sun shine at midnight. You discover that… — Therese of Lisieux Copy Share Image
She smelled like England, of soft rain and sun-kissed meadows. And she felt like the best kind of heaven. He wanted to… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
The House ...She lays her beams in music, In music everyone, To the cadence of the whirling world Which dances around the… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Fax me a fact and I'll telegram a hologram or telephone the son of man and tell him he is done. Leave… — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
“I am born as the sun, But then turn into the moon, As my blonde hairs turn Grayish-white and fall to The… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
My center does not come from my mind - it feels in me like a plot of warm moist well tilled earth… — Georgia O'Keeffe Copy Share Image
The best talk is artless, the talk of people trying to reassure or comfort themselves, women in the sun, grouped around baby… — Joseph Mitchell Copy Share Image
I did just about everything under the sun. I did some Revlon work, make-up artistry. I taught classes at community colleges for… — Ivory Copy Share Image
Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers: whispers came From voices, long ago resolved again Into the primeval Silence,… — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
They don't know how the world is shaped. And so they give it a shape, and try to make everything fit it.… — Emma Bull Copy Share Image
Who gave you the ability to contemplate the beauty of the skies, the course of the sun, the round moon, the millions… — Gregory of Nazianzus Copy Share Image
There's no nation under the sun can beat the English for ill-politeness: for my part, I hate the very sight of them;… — Fanny Burney Copy Share Image
If a little flower could speak, it seems to me that it would tell us quite simply all that God has done… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
At this sunset hour, the canyon walls are indescribably beautiful and I fear the magic of photography can never record what I… — Barry Goldwater Copy Share Image
For this is the truth about our soul, he thought, who fish-like inhabits deep seas and plies among obscurities threading her way… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Yet there are moments when the walls of the mind grow thin; when nothing is unabsorbed, and I could fancy that we… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I emerged from the black oil pools in the forgotten house of dreams in the wild backcountry of the heart. I am… — Jimmy Santiago Baca Copy Share Image
I have the barn, it's just kind of like a studio. Almost all artists have la studio to work in, and that's… — Andrew Bird Copy Share Image
For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands,… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
Long runs are definitely tedious, but I find that timing is important on them. I like to do my long runs either… — Andi Dorfman Copy Share Image
To settle space, we will have to develop the ability to harvest and utilize the resources of the solar system, such as… — Rick Tumlinson Copy Share Image
We need a spirit of victory, a spirit that will carry us to our rightful place under the sun, a spirit which… — C. V. Raman Copy Share Image
The great fact in life, the always possible escape from dullness, was the lake. The sun rose out of it, the day… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Why, Yrael?” it said, as the last of the dark gave way to silver, and the shining sphere of metal sank slowly… — Garth Nix Copy Share Image
The butterfly long loved the beautiful rose, And flirted around all day; While round him in turn with her golden caress, Soft… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
