Happiness is the light on the water. The water is cold and dark and deep. — William Maxwell Copy Share Image
It doesn't matter if the water is cold or warm if you're going to have to wade through it anyway. — Pierre Teilhard de Chardin Copy Share Image
I found out why cats drink out of the toilet. My mother told me it's because the water is cold in there.… — Wendy Liebman Copy Share Image
The rusty Pump pumps over your sweating face the clear Water, cold, so cold! you cup your hands And gulp from them… — Randall Jarrell Copy Share Image
They say that the captain stays fast with the ship through still and storm but this ain't the Dakota, and the water… — Brand New Copy Share Image
How many women have the courage to start properly with a cold, cold bath early in the morning? I jump in, throw… — Anna Held Copy Share Image
OMG!! I look so ugly when I get done washing my hair!! oh yeah I washed it in the sink!! UNDER FREEZING… — Savannah J Copy Share Image
Ice cubes makes your water cold, but it can't make your water wetter. Straws make it easy to drink, but can't make… — Ty Boyland Copy Share Image
I love her bare legs from a distance. When she's standing by a pool. When she's facing the water, thinking. Her legs… — Jaclyn Moriarty Copy Share Image
“He smelled cold water and cold intrepid green. Those early flowers smelled like cold water. Their fragrence was not the still perfume… — Paul Harding Copy Share Image
Those who will not slip beneath the still surface on the well of grief turning downward through it s black water to… — David Whyte Copy Share Image
No one knows what capacities for doing and suffering he has in himself, until something comes to rouse them to activity: just… — Arthur Schopenhauer Copy Share Image
“O young girl, throw yourself again into the water so that I might have a second time the chance to save the… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
“Are you all right?" he said.Water dripped down his face and long nose. He's talking to you! her mind yelled. He's talking… — Heather Dixon Copy Share Image
There is my father whispering in my ear, Be still still still. And yet you change everything. What was the marsh like,… — Paul Harding Copy Share Image
“You too, you took an interest in the world. That was long ago. I want you to cast your mind back to… — Michel Houellebecq Copy Share Image
“As the sun shines low and red across the water, I wade into the ocean. The water is still high and brown… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
