In literature and art memory is a synonym for invention. It is the life-blood of imagination, which faints and dies when the… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
Surely, God could have caused birds to fly with their bones made of solid gold, with their veins full of quicksilver, with… — Galileo Galilei Copy Share Image
When I meet a new person, something has to be a little off for me to consider them beautiful. It could be… — Amy Sedaris Copy Share Image
Yet some natures are too good to be spoiled by praise, and wherever the vein of thought reaches down into the profound,… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I think that, most importantly, when I see issues of war, I see them in a personal vein, and I am reluctant… — Rand Paul Copy Share Image
“If good stuff happened to us until we died it wouldn't be called Life. It would be called Great.” — Drew Copy Share Image
Love is a condition so powerful; it may be that which pulls the stars in the firmament. It may be that which… — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
My heart beats so hard it hurts, and I can't scream and I can't breathe, but I also feel everything, every vein… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
If yet your blood does not rage, then it is water that flows in your veins. For what is the flush of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You are dreaming your thirst when the water you want is inside the big vein on your neck. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Blood fills my mouth. Fire sears my veins. I choke back a howl. The silver knife slips--the choice is mine. I am… — Bree Despain Copy Share Image
Men of science, osteologists And surgeons, beat some poets, in respect For nature,-count nought common or unclean, Spend raptures upon perfect specimens… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
It definitely helps that I can bet big with ice water in my veins. — James Holzhauer Copy Share Image
If you will protest courageously, and yet with dignity and Christian love, when the history books are written in future generations, the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Senseless is the breast and cold Which relenting love would fold; Bloodless are the veins and chill Which the pulse of pain… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
“... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
You, the sons and daughters, the future of Turkiye, even under such circumstances and conditions, your duty is to save the Turkish… — Mustafa Kemal Ataturk Copy Share Image
Love is a second life; it grows into the soul, warms every vein, and beats in every pulse. — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
Not one drop of blood is left inside my veins that does not throb: I recognize signs of the ancient flame. — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
If you want to write poetry, you must have poems that deeply move you. Poems you can't live without. I think of… — Ralph Fletcher Copy Share Image
I can hear, underground, that sucking and sobbing, In my veins, in my bones I feel it,- The small water seeping upward,… — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
Loneliness is a drug, a narcotic; it grows through veins, through nerves and muscles; it assumes some right of possession over your… — R.J. Ellory Copy Share Image
My grandmothers are full of memories, smelling of soap and onions and wet clay, with veins rolling roughly over quick hands, they… — Margaret Walker Copy Share Image
