Hail brother, the distant thunder is nothing but hearts beating as one. — Patti Smith Copy Share Image
There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
The sky is now indelible ink, The branches reft asunder; But you and I we do not shrink; We love the lovely… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
Stern duties need not speak sternly. He who stood firm before the thunder worshipped the still small voice. — Sydney Thompson Dobell Copy Share Image
No player in NBA history has driven me crazier, night after night after NIGHT, than the Thunder storm that can be Russell… — Skip Bayless Copy Share Image
“Lightening flashed again and again but above the shriek of the wind and the pounding hail they never heard the thunder.” — Samuel Snoek-Brown Copy Share Image
The solitary monk who shook the world From pagan slumber, when the gospel trump Thunder' d its challenge from his dauntless lips… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
“She could hear the rattle of hooves on stone evolve into a thunder of pursuit.” — Cinda Williams Chima Copy Share Image
And the rain was brain colored and the thunder sounded like something remembering something. — Stan Rice Copy Share Image
The productions of the press, fast as steam can make and carry them, go abroad through all the land, silent as snowflakes,… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
Thought can never capture the movement of life, it is much too slow. It is like lightning and thunder. They occur simultaneously,… — U.G. Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
He raised his staff. There was a roll of thunder. The sunlight was blotted out from the eastern windows; the whole hall… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There are not many intellectuals left of Harold Pinter's stature who dare raise their voices - and with such force - against… — Gioconda Belli Copy Share Image
But the truth is that it is only by believing in God that we can ever criticise the Government. Once abolish the… — Gilbert K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight are rolling like thunder now as I look in your eyes. I hold… — Celine Dion Copy Share Image
When Byron's eyes were shut in death, We bow'd our head and held our breath. He taught us little; but our soul… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
“She loved to stand in the produce section when the sound of thunder came over the speakers, followed by the mist that… — Anne Hillerman Copy Share Image
O God, when I listen to the voices of animals, the sounds of trees, the murmurings of water, the singing of birds,… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“It takes will power and nerve to hold the stick that way, to keep his eyes open and watch the rocky face… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“DYER. (Sits down) There was nothing that I recall save that the Sunne was a Round flat shining Disc and the Thunder… — Peter Ackroyd Copy Share Image
the first week of August is motionless, and hot. It is curiously silent, too, with blank white dawns and glaring noons, and… — Natalie Babbitt Copy Share Image
So even as we see the horror of death, may we be reminded that in the end, love wins. Mercy triumphs. Life… — Shane Claiborne Copy Share Image
Again, now, now, again Plashes the rain in heavy gouts, The crinkled lightning Seems ever brightening... And loud and long Again the… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
The immortal mind, superior to his fate, amid the outrage of external things, firm as the solid base of this great world,… — Mark Akenside Copy Share Image
Stevie Wonder used to come the ball games and they would have a guy sitting with him. And the guy would be… — Darryl Dawkins Copy Share Image
