Moisture is the essence of wetness, and wetness is the essence of beauty. — Ben Stiller Copy Share Image
From "Wetness and Water" How does a part of the world leave the world? How can wetness leave water? Do not try… — Rumi Copy Share Image
The bogholes might be Atlantic seepage. The wet centre is bottomless. — Seamus Heaney Copy Share Image
“The fish does not know it is wet. America is immersed in violence. The violence is in our souls. The enemy is… — Bryant McGill Copy Share Image
“O Heavenly Children, do not forget that God is here, there and everywhere. The birds are his eyes and the air is… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
This is the most precious gift anyone has ever received. You gave me back a memory that I will cherish forever. You… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
Whiteness is the color of death, you know, not black. Wetness is life, the breeder and shaper of life. In the beginning… — Jim Carroll Copy Share Image
By the age of six the average child will have completed the basic American education.... From television, the child will have learned… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Now and then sprays of rain flew over and misted our faces. Every time I refused to wipe away the wetness. It… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
Don't think of sea as color. Make it a solid that can support a boat. Think of 'wetness' as color-texture. — John French Sloan Copy Share Image
She laid her head against his collarbone, and he kissed her temple. To her shock, she felt a shudder roll through his… — Maya Banks Copy Share Image
Dearest - my body is simply crazy with wanting you - If you don't come tomorrow - I don't see how I… — Georgia O'Keeffe Copy Share Image
Walter loves the sea, and I need it in some elemental way that I cannot even come close to verbalizing. I become… — Anne Rivers Siddons Copy Share Image
I paint the ocean - I think of its vastness - its power - its wetness. — Douglas Lockwood Copy Share Image
Natural thunder heralds the wetness of fresh water high clouds to quench the thirst of fields gone dry and parched, a messenger… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
She enjoys rain for its wetness, winter for its cold, summer for its heat. She loves rainbows as much for fading as… — Morgan Llywelyn Copy Share Image
This wasn't the sea of the inexorable horizon and smashing waves, not the sea of distance and violence, but the sea of… — Denis Johnson Copy Share Image
When I was a kid, I slept on rubber sheets, but now, I'm a man. And I can take the wetness! — Emo Philips Copy Share Image
Amy, listen to me. What I do. The choices I make. They're mine. Only mine. The consequences of those decisions—mine. "Mine," he… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share Image
I like the Cyclostyle ink; it is so inky. I do not think there is anyone who takes quite such a fierce… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
How much does one imagine, how much observe? One can no more separate those functions than divide light from air, or wetness… — Elspeth Huxley Copy Share Image
