Words. Borne on the ever swelling current of hatred, like flowers opening in the current, petals peeling back, then falling apart. — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
In Christ's resurrection, therefore, the Christian man sees the earnest and pledge of his own resurrection; and by it he is enheartened… — B. B. Warfield Copy Share Image
Every man who takes office in Washington either grows or swells, and when I give a man an office, I watch him… — Woodrow Wilson Copy Share Image
The arrogance is not greatness but swelling; and the swelling seems big but it's not healthy. — Saint Augustine Copy Share Image
... the modern drama, operating through the double channel of dramatist and interpreter, affecting as it does both mind and heart,is the… — Emma Goldman Copy Share Image
When gratitude o'erflows the swelling heart, and breathes in free and uncorrupted praise for benefits received, propitious heaven takes such acknowledgment as… — George Lillo Copy Share Image
I love lots of different types of music, but it's music that has this up-swelling of beauty and emotion that is most… — Moby Copy Share Image
Oh, my fellow men, do not defile your bodies with sinful foods. We have corn, we have apples bending down the branches… — Pythagoras Copy Share Image
I have been photographing our toilet, that glossy enameled receptacle of extraordinary beauty. Here was every sensuous curve of the human figure… — Edward Weston Copy Share Image
Will: Have you ever seen what happens to someone with demon pox? First it lies dormant. One begins to turn yellow and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There may be many Big Bangs that happened at various and far-flung locations, each creating its own swelling, spatial expanse, each creating… — Brian Greene Copy Share Image
Anyway, I'm digressing, but this is just kind of this 10-and-a-half-minute, ambient - you hear cicadas and birds and the wind outside… — Andrew Bird Copy Share Image
She handed him a glass of water and two Aleve gelcaps. “They’re anti-inflammatories. They will dull the pain a little bit and… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I have enjoyed the trees and scenery of Kentucky exceedingly. How shall I ever tell of the miles and miles of beauty… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality. We slowly… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
