The corn that is B something 5 corn thats been genetically altered in the United States, it cant reproduce but it has… — Nick Nolte Copy Share Image
The delicious faces of children, the beauty of school-girls, "the sweet seriousness of sixteen," the lofty air of well-born, well-bred boys, the… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“I turned to see his expression. When I saw that he was serious, I shot hum a dubious look. “Sleeping in between… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
If you leave government life for greener private sector pastures, why on earth do you still need to peep into the nether… — Lisa Kennedy Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Now, you listen, Alyssa Victoria Gardner. Normal is subjective. Don't ever let anyone tell you you're not normal. Because you are to… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
You know, people always warn children about taking candy from strange adults. But they never warn us adults about taking candy from… — Pseudonymous Bosch Copy Share Image
“Don't stay away from me anymore." I stop myself, just barely, from telling him I won't. I can't promise that. Can't lie.… — Sophie Jordan Copy Share Image
Religion exalts mystery as an unknowable secret that must be sealed in glass like the corpse of an enchanted princess and fearfully… — Lon Milo DuQuette Copy Share Image
If you don't think your anxiety, depression, sadness and stress impact your physical health, think again. All of these emotions trigger chemical… — Kris Carr Copy Share Image
O most illustrious of the days of time! Day full of joy and benison to earth When Thou wast born, sweet Babe… — Abraham Coles Copy Share Image
Maycomb was a tired old town, even in 1932 when I first knew it. Somehow, it was hotter then. Men's stiff collars… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
“Oh, you mysterious girls, when you are fifty-two we shall find you out; you must come into the open then. If the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Every meal should end with something sweet. Maybe it's jelly on toast at breakfast, or a small piece of chocolate at dinner… — Robert Irvine Copy Share Image
When the deepest part of you becomes engaged in what you are doing, when your activities and actions become gratifying and purposeful,… — Gary Zukav Copy Share Image
Southern political personalities, like sweet corn, travel badly. They lose flavor with every hundred yards away from the patch. By the time… — A. J. Liebling Copy Share Image
I know the way you can get / When you have not had a drink of Love: / Your face hardens, /… — Hafez Copy Share Image
Tell me what you will of the benefactions of city civilization, of the sweet security of streets-all as part of the natural… — John Muir Copy Share Image
There's a gentleness about April that made me ache. It seemed like I was always on the run, always working and chasing… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“He's really sweet, actually." "I don't think we're talking about the same Sed. Sedric Lionheart. Tall guy. Broad shoulders. Blue eyes. Short… — Olivia Cunning Copy Share Image
In discourse more sweet; For eloquence the soul, song charms the sense. Others apart sat on a hill retir'd, In thoughts more… — John Milton Copy Share Image
“Some ideas are not born of logic and good sense. They are made of clouds and cobwebs. They sprout from nowhere and… — Brigid Lowry Copy Share Image
(Speaking of the Cistercian monks) A grim fraternity, passing grim lives in that sweet spot, that God had made so bright! Strange… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
“To love, to live, to feel so much that your world keeps spinning, faster and faster, in that wonderful, chaotic mess of… — Sophia Whittemore Copy Share Image
To lovers, I devise their imaginary world, with whatever they may need, as the stars of the sky, the red, red roses… — Williston Fish Copy Share Image
I was like, "Who the hell is Bob Dylan?" I was going to learn one song to appease my mom and alphabetically… — Ezra Furman Copy Share Image
The thing about playing percussion is that you can create all these emotions that can be sometimes beautiful, sometimes really ugly, or… — Evelyn Glennie Copy Share Image
Now, now," said Vale in a sickeningly sweet voice reminiscent of a nursery nanny. "I already gave him a drubbing for courting… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
We fitted together like the two halves of an oyster-shell. I was Narcissus, embracing the pond in which I was about to… — Sarah Waters Copy Share Image
But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
As for my daily, it usually consists of a smoothie in the morning with banana, spinach and blueberry and veggie protein powder,… — Austin Aries Copy Share Image
Gratitude is one of the sweet shortcuts to finding peace of mind and happiness inside. No matter what is going on outside… — Barry Neil Kaufman Copy Share Image
Love is enduring patient and kind. It judges all things with the heart not the mind, love can transform the most commonplace… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Shanna, sweet Shanna. How can I tell you what you mean to me? When I saw you at the ball it was… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
Marry me. Nay, marriage will cost us precious moments together. Let us make sweet, passionate love right here. Let me bear your… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
Teasingly she took the apple from his mouth. Juice ran down his chin. Slowly, deliberately, she leaned over and licked the sweet… — Terry Goodkind Copy Share Image
How deep is the magic of sound may be learned by breaking some sweet verses into prose. The operation has been compared… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
“Lincoln?” she asked. “Yes?” “Do you believe in love at first sight?” He made himself look at her face, at her wide-open… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
Admit something. Everyone you see, you say to them "Love me." Of course you do not do this out loud: Otherwise, Someone… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We've separated from mogul and aerial skiing and we've built our own sport and our own tricks. And now we're going back… — Nick Goepper Copy Share Image
The scrawled words of practice stood magnificently on the wall by the stairs, jagged and childlike and sweet. They looked on as… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
