“He knew he needed to release her, but once he allowed his physical connection to drop away, he was uncertain if he’d… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I thought how lovely and how strange a river is. A river is a river, always there, and yet the water flowing… — Aidan Chambers Copy Share Image
We lead our lives like water flowing down a hill, going more or less in one direction until we splash into something… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
Time is a topological manifold. It is a surface. Events flow across it like water over land and like water flowing over… — Terence McKenna Copy Share Image
I think most Coloradans would agree that our state is the most beautiful in the nation, and the water flowing through our… — Wayne Allard Copy Share Image
Most of what I want simply slips away like water flowing through a net, and always what remains are only vague, elusive… — Daido Moriyama Copy Share Image
“believed the world was small and otptions were limited until i dreamed. I live in a world endless visions, the world where… — Molefi Nketekete Copy Share Image
“The city yawns and stretches. A lazy Sunday morning opens its eyes. Cesar’s always loved it down here. The water flowing beneath… — Daniel Abbott Copy Share Image
“Life moved, as inconstant and fickle as Wind Baby, frolicking, sleeping, weeping, but never truly still. Never solid or finished. Always like… — Kathleen O'Neal Gear and W. Michael Gear Copy Share Image
“For those poor souls who can only think of the terrible fear and danger of a runaway horse, think of this: a… — Meg Rosoff Copy Share Image
“The real explanation of this failure of Hindu-Muslim unity lies in the failure to realize that what stands between the Hindus and… — B.R. Ambedkar Copy Share Image
“Understanding is like water flowing in a stream. Wisdom and knowledge are solid and can block our understanding” — Thich Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
Satan does not have a body, and his eternal progress has been halted. Just as water flowing in a riverbed is stopped… — David A. Bednar Copy Share Image
I remember him as young and restless. Slightly wild and free. The woods were his escape, his sanctuary. Thats where we would… — Jade Copy Share Image
