And the flavor of Pippa's kiss--bittersweet and strange--stayed with me all the way back uptown, swaying and sleepy as I sailed home… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
Do you know, I always imagine that the subway trains are dragons,' Rose said to Bear as they clung to his coat… — Regina Doman Copy Share Image
My bed was pushed up hard against the wall just below the window. I loved to sleep with the windows open. Rainy… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
She was riding a bear! And the Aurora was swaying above them in golden arcs and loops, and all around was the… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
When you see the trees swaying to the tune of a gentle breeze... think of it as a dance in your honor. — Marjolein Bastin Copy Share Image
I didn't know where this stuff was coming from - all of a sudden I was a little magickal sprite, bonding with… — Cate Tiernan Copy Share Image
Not as the plants and flowers of Earth, growing peacefully beneath a simple sun, were the blossoms of the planet Lophai. Coiling… — Clark Ashton Smith Copy Share Image
Your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind - images. You sang me Spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness… — A Fine Frenzy Copy Share Image
Your brand image is primarily an emotional construct. Emotion is probably always more powerful in swaying people than reason, but people like… — Drayton Bird Copy Share Image
You see people swimming, and you think, oh, how wonderful to swim. But most people stand on the edge swaying back and… — Tenzin Palmo Copy Share Image
My parents danced together, her head on his chest. Both had their eyes closed. They seemed so perfectly content. If you can… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
Then he heard a terrible cry that pulled at his insides, that expressed agony of a kind that neither flame nor curse… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He would have told her - he would have said, it matters not if you are here or there, for I see… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
A rusted nail, placed near the faithful compass, Will sway it from the truth, and wreck the argosy. — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
There is no power like oratory. Caesar controlled men by exciting their fears, Cicero by . . . swaying their passions. The… — Henry Clay Copy Share Image
In the city of flesh I travel without maps, a worried tourist: and Ottilie was a very Venice. I stumbled lost in… — John Banville Copy Share Image
I was brought up singing gospel, and I really enjoy getting the church up on their feet, their hips swaying, their hands… — Jennifer Hudson Copy Share Image
I am in need of music that would flow Over my fretful, feeling finger-tips, Over my bitter-tainted, trembling lips, With melody, deep,… — Elizabeth Bishop Copy Share Image
Arya, What are you doing?" "Syrio says a water dancer can stand on one toe for hours." Her hands flailed at the… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
A breath, whence no man knows, Swaying the grating weeds, it blows; It comes, it grieves, it goes. Once it rocked the… — John Vance Cheney Copy Share Image
My stepfather used to be a clown in The Shrine Circus. He took me backstage when I was 23. I saw three… — Gary Yourofsky Copy Share Image
Water, wind and birdsong were the echoes in this quiet place of a great chiming symphony that was surging around the world.… — Elizabeth Goudge Copy Share Image
All it has experienced, tasted, suffered: The course of years, generations of animals, Oppression, recovery, friendship of sun and - Wind Will… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
One leaf left on a branch and not a sound of sadness or despair. One leaf left on a branch and no… — David Ignatow Copy Share Image
Enormous and solid but swaying, beaten by the wind but chained, murmur of a million leaves against my window. Riot of trees,… — Octavio Paz Copy Share Image
