“It's an odd fact of life that you don't really remember the good times all that well. I have only mental snapshots… — Mark Barrowcliffe Copy Share Image
“Lyly screamed and ran to Tyler. “I can’t let you go until I tell you.” “Tell me what?” Tyler asked. “You’re the… — Mary K. Savarese Copy Share Image
“To be a pioneer of your own life, living an existence that has purpose and meaning you must first remove the past… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“Part I: Shut the Way Home "We're always doing something, Tyler," he says. "You were walking just now. They you stopped. Most… — J.R. Vaineo Copy Share Image
Love doesn't hide. It stays and fights. It goes the distance, that's why love is so strong. So it can carry you… — Pietro Aretino Copy Share Image
I'm a little hoarse tonight. I've been living in Chicago for the past two months, and you know how it is, yelling… — Fred Allen Copy Share Image
Deep inside, our integrity sings to us whether we are listening or not. It is a note that only we can hear.… — Rachel Naomi Remen Copy Share Image
“You see, a witch has to have a familiar, some little animal like a cat or a toad. He helps her somehow.… — Henry Kuttner Copy Share Image
I quite clearly remember driving home at 9 a.m., after shooting all day, in a bathrobe, with bodypaint all over my face,… — Gotye Copy Share Image
On our way home we were waiting for the bus when a very fat, pompous-looking woman reeled out of a pub shouting,… — Joe Orton Copy Share Image
“i worried he'd let go, but he didn't. We held hands like this the whole rest of the way home.” — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“What is to become of us? How are we to feed our poor children, when we no longer have anything even for… — Jacob Grimm Copy Share Image
I was literally singing to myself on my way home, after the killing. The tension, the desire to kill a woman had… — David Berkowitz Copy Share Image
I listen to the phone-ins on the way home and I know how the fans feel. — Steven Gerrard Copy Share Image
“For others, the lure of a world where they fit is too great to escape, and they will spend the rest of… — Seanan McGuire Copy Share Image
“On my way home, I ran into Miss Hartnell and she detained me at least ten minutes, declaiming in her deep bass… — Agatha Christie Copy Share Image
“Dear Daniel, How do you break up with your boyfriend in a way that tells him, "I don't want to sleep with… — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image
I had a thought, on the way home from the rock field, that the things we don't know about a person are… — Miriam Toews Copy Share Image
“Joe went all the way home with his mouth wide open, to rinse the rum out with as much air as possible.” — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“The Aftermath When the fierce pure pleasure has clawed through, ripped open my tent of separateness, I lay in my lover's arms,… — Ellen Bass Copy Share Image
Golf and snooker are similar. They are ball games that you don't have to be super fit for. It's not like boxing… — Jimmy White Copy Share Image
“My ears rang all the way home and I didn't want them to stop. It made me want to start something.” — Rob Sheffield Copy Share Image
“That’s the stag,” Celaena breathed. “The Lord of the North.” “Why does he get a fancy title? What about the swan and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“They say all who wander are not lost. But some of us are. We’re really fucking lost, wandering until our feet bleed,… — Emma Scott Copy Share Image
