There is not enough blood in her veins to keep her heart from skipping. — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
The love of liberty is a common blood that flows in our American veins. — Jimmy Carter Copy Share Image
If you cut me in half, there would be kitsch and Waterloo running through my veins. — Ulrika Jonsson Copy Share Image
“You are everything I am and everything that's running through my veins” — Tokio Hotel Copy Share Image
Happy are men who yet before they are killed Can let their veins run cold. — Wilfred Owen Copy Share Image
The most extraordinary thing about writing is that when you've struck the right vein, tiredness goes. It must be an effort, thinking… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
You were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins. — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share Image
Yo, you 14-carat gold slum computer wizard, Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards! — Ghostface Killah Copy Share Image
“I try to grasp the colour of my blood and all I feel is life slipping through the colourless veins.” — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
Music to me is the air I breathe it's the blood that pumps through my veins that keeps me alive — Billie Joe Armstrong Copy Share Image
When you're trying to free yourself from a religion that has been ingrained in you since childhood, it's more like ripping out… — Mat McNerney Copy Share Image
The right of petition is an old undoubted household right of the blood of England, which runs in our veins. — Caleb Cushing Copy Share Image
If I wish to compose or write or pray or preach well, I must be angry. Then all the blood in my… — Martin Luther King, Jr Copy Share Image
Progression is important. I'm always going to play music in the general vein of rock'n'roll, but when I started I was very… — Dee Dee Ramone Copy Share Image
A couple of years into filming 'Gladiators', I became pregnant with my first child, and as someone who'd had maternity coursing through… — Ulrika Jonsson Copy Share Image
We may have an excellent ear for music, without being able to perform in any kind; we may judge well of poetry,… — Anthony Ashley-Cooper, 7th Earl of Shaftesbury Copy Share Image
I had so many offers after 'True Blood' for things that were someone in the same vein, but nowhere near Alan Ball's… — Michelle Forbes Copy Share Image
The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
Style, like the human body, is specially beautiful when, so to say, the veins are not prominent, and the bones cannot be… — Tacitus Copy Share Image
Since muscular contractions are usually more or less regularly alternated with relaxations, the system of valves makes of the veins of every… — August Krogh 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
His smell—the scent of a demon, cinnamon incense, amber musk—wrapped around me, filled my lungs. I felt like I could breathe again,… — Lilith Saintcrow Copy Share Image
You have to understand who you are and figure out a way to communicate it. It might be in a different industry,… — Andre Agassi Copy Share Image
There are minds constructed like the eyes of certain insects, which discern, with admirable distinctness, the most delicate lineaments and finest veins… — Sophie Swetchine Copy Share Image
Don't let this Ramadan be just a holiday of rituals. Don't finish reading the Quran without it transforming you. Don't feed your… — Yasmin Mogahed Copy Share Image
Nothing sweeter than to drag oneself along behind events; and nothing more reasonable. But without a strong dose of madness, no initiative,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Geology does better in reclothing dry bones and revealing lost creations, than in tracing veins of lead and beds of iron; astronomy… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
It was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over as though they were a heap of… — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image
