“I'm going to keep you,' he promises, just like he did last night. Or was it this morning? 'You're mine, Violet.' I… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
Don't order any black things. Rejoice in his memory; and be radiant: leave grief to the children. Wear violet and purple. Be… — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
“It's too late!" I cried "I thought that once, too. But it's never too late. You taught me that. Love can make… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
Many books belong to sunshine, and should be read out of doors. Clover, violets, and hedge roses breathe from their leaves; they… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
The thorn tree just began to bud And greening stained the sheltering hedge, An many a violet beside the wood Peeped blue… — John Clare Copy Share Image
In our absence, the violet early evening light pours in the bay window, filling the still room like water poured into a… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
“You have to fight, Vi,' Xaden whispers against my forehead as we move. 'You can hate me all you want when you… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
Anthony sneezed and pushed them aside. "Mother, I am trying to have a conversation with the duke." Violet looked at Simon. "Do… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
“I reach for her. 'I'm so sorry I had to keep...' My words die on my tongue as she steps back, avoiding… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
But the three siblings were not born yesterday. Violet was born more than fifteen years before this particular Wednesday, and Klaus was… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Sure thou did'st nourish once! and many springs, Many bright mornings, much dew, many showers, Passed o'er thy head; many light hearts… — Henry Vaughan Copy Share Image
Bonnie who had never hurt a - a harmless thing for malice. Bonnie who was like a kitten making airy pounces at… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Elizabeth Taylor is, in my opinion, the greatest actress in film history. She instinctively understands the camera and its nonverbal intimacies. Opening… — Camille Paglia Copy Share Image
“If ever there was a plant that speaks to its connection to your heart, it is sweet blue violet. Not only does… — Robin Rose Bennett Copy Share Image
Roses are red, Violets are blue, No amount of money, Can stop me from loving you, Try as they may, Try as… — Chris Colfer Copy Share Image
To harden the earth the rocks took charge: instantly they grew wings: the rocks that soared: the survivors flew up the lightning… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“Though Trish and her bad boy types weren't exactly Kindra's style, she had to agree that Violet went for quiet and uninteresting.… — Erin McCarthy Copy Share Image
The aquilegia sprinkled on the rocks A scarlet rain; the yellow violet Sat in the chariot of its leaves, the phlox Held… — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
At night... the streets become rhythmical perspectives of glowing dotted lines, reflections hung upon them in the streets as the wistaria hangs… — Frank Lloyd Wright Copy Share Image
“When violet eyes get brighter And heavy wings grow lighter I'll taste the sky and feel alive again And I'll forget the… — Owl City Copy Share Image
Daniel's face-- the way it had been bathed in violet light when he'd carried her home this morning-- appeared before her eyes.… — Lauren Kate Copy Share Image
The summer breeze was blowing on your face Within your violet you treasure your summery words And as the shiver from my… — Van Morrison Copy Share Image
Nature is sanative, refining, elevating. How cunningly she hides every wrinkle of her inconceivable antiquity under roses, and violets, and morning dew!… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Is it snowing where you are? All the world that I see from my tower is draped in white and the flakes… — Jean Webster Copy Share Image
Through the window I can see Rooks above the cherry-tree, Sparrows in the violet bed, Bramble-bush and bumble-bee, And old red bracken… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
For a moment he could have sworn he smelled violets, which was very peculiar, since he had no idea what violets smelled… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
Blue is for cruel bargains; green is for daring what you oughtn’t; violet is for brute force. I will say to you:… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
I didn't start sweating until I had children. That was one of the first things I realized when my daughter Violet was… — Dave Grohl Copy Share Image
Come, I come! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountain with light and song: Ye may trace my step… — Felicia Hemans Copy Share Image
A woman drew her long black hair out tight, And fiddled whisper music on those strings, And bats with baby faces in… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
This is the violet hour, the hour of hush and wonder, when the affectations glow and valor is reborn, when the shadows… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love is both Creator's and Saviour's gospel to mankind; a volume bound in rose-leaves, clasped with violets, and by the beaks of… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Therefore, to be possess'd with double pomp, To guard a title that was rich before, To gild refined gold, to paint the… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I always have at least four different lip products in my purse - I'm obsessed! I'm into L'Oreal Infallible Le Rouge 'Unending… — Edy Ganem Copy Share Image
In a corner of the churchyard grew a plantation of white violets, enormously plump and prosperous-looking. ... I saw the dead stretched… — Rosamond Lehmann Copy Share Image
“Yeah. Think I'll have to pass on the sex, though.” “We don't have to have sex just because you're staying the night.”… — Lina Andersson Copy Share Image
Violet is the most soothing, tranquilizing and cooling color vibration. It encourages the healing of unbalanced mental conditions in people who are… — Tae Yun Kim Copy Share Image
What is green? The grass is green, With small flowers between. What is violet? Clouds are violet In the summer twilight. What… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
That strain again! It had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Can anything compare to the sight of the first yellow violets blooming along a woodland path? These most fragile of plants are… — Howard Evans Copy Share Image