In every moment, the Universe is whispering to you. You're constantly surrounded by signs, coincidences, and synchronicities , all aimed at propelling… — Denise Linn Copy Share Image
The best things about womanhood might possibly even be the conversations. The chatting. The gabbing. The whispering. The hands-on-hips eye-rolling. The yukking-it… — Katherine Center Copy Share Image
Watering the flowers and the trees, whispering to them, talking to them. Then, they will grow to be more bright and luxuriant. — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
“Alone, Celaena looked to the window and put a hand on her heart, whispering the word to herself again and again. Free.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“All those languages, all that whispering, simply a vicarious way of preserving our identity for an uncertain length of time.” — Roberto Bolaño Copy Share Image
“Tease?” His head dipped to her ear where he bit the lobe, tugging it before whispering in that warped voice, “Sweetheart, I’m… — T.A. Grey Copy Share Image
“Isn't the Almighty always saying something, girl? Speaking through everything created, whispering in your hopes and dreams. Urging you to get on… — Kersten Hamilton Copy Share Image
Love is a grin, a look in the eye whispering what are we doing, appearing in silly arguments had for the sake… — Craig Stone Copy Share Image
Speed damages our souls because living fast consumes every ounce of our energy. Speed has a deafening roar that drowns our the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
These Australians hear the whispering in their heart and know it can only be silenced by coming to terms with the original… — Patrick Dodson Copy Share Image
Oh for a book and a shady nook, Either indoors or out, with the green leaves whispering overhead, or the street cries… — John Wilson Copy Share Image
A kid that picks up a record, he doesn't need to know anything other than the music and have it in his… — Conor Oberst Copy Share Image
We got quiet. The garden was combing her hair and putting on earrings. The house was full of dancing creatures, not male… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
It is the duty of the younger Negro artist . . . to change through the force of his art that old… — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
It's like these ideas, these characters, kind of bubble up inside me, and one day they're not there, and the next day… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
Men perish with whispering sins-nay, with silent sins, sins that never tell the conscience that they are sins, as often with crying… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Picture a tall, dark figure, surrounded by cornfields... NO, YOU CAN'T RIDE A CAT. WHO EVER HEARD OF THE DEATH OF RATS… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
I love radio - its immediacy and especially its intimacy... it is part of your life, whispering into your ear. You can't… — Malcolm Turnbull Copy Share Image
In the Heaven's above, the angels, whispering to one another, can find, among their burning terms of love, none so devotional as… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
A verse of Scripture in the morning, may become a blessing for all the day. It may sing in the heart as… — J.R. Miller Copy Share Image
As a reader I feel included a lot in Julie Carr’s hard and beautiful book. I can pretty much hear its author… — Eileen Myles Copy Share Image
We are resident inside with the machinery, a glimmering spread throughout the apparatus. We exist with a wind whispering inside and our… — Jack Gilbert Copy Share Image
Happiest time of youth and life, when love is first spoken and returned; when the dearest eyes are daily shining welcome, and… — William Makepeace Thackeray Copy Share Image
One whose troops repeatedly congregate in small groups here and there, whispering together, has lost the masses. One who frequently grants rewards… — Sun Tzu Copy Share Image
It should not be surprising if people believe easily in a God who makes no demands, but this is not the God… — Billy Graham Copy Share Image
Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth, And constancy lives in realms above; And life is… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
In order to arouse sympathy, the aristocracy was obliged to lose sight, apparently, of its own interests, and to formulate its indictment… — Karl Marx Copy Share Image
A sudden understanding, a pity mixed with horror, welled up in Bilbo's heart: a glimpse of endless unmarked days without light or… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I was just sitting in Target, just getting over my cold. I blew my nose and I see these people looking at… — Atticus Shaffer Copy Share Image
Seek worthy companions. Attend church faithfully. Never fail daily to seek for help through prayer. And I promise you that the way… — Boyd K. Packer Copy Share Image
The melancholy river bears us on. When the moon comes through the trailing willow boughs, I see your face, I hear your… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“The machine demanded access codes. As he entered the first, a faint whispering sound startled him, causing him to snatch up the… — Christina Engela Copy Share Image
I wish, peevishly, that he didn't know anything about how soldiers sleep, how they protect their fellow soldiers. It would be nicer… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Where intellectuals have played a role in history, it has not been so much by whispering words of advice into the ears… — Thomas Sowell Copy Share Image
I assume the Spirit is always whispering, "Abba", to God's children, assuring them that they are safe in His care. And he… — Larry Crabb Copy Share Image
London is a city that sleeps too much. This is the mould of its quality. A magnetic contract: to reinvent itself on… — Iain Sinclair Copy Share Image
Many feel the terms "Sabbath day" and "play day" are synonymous. . . . But I . . . know that remembering… — H. David Burton Copy Share Image
There ain't nothing like being in the corner, and the trainer is whispering in your ear and another guy is putting in… — George Foreman Copy Share Image
“Darkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a… — T.L. Martin Copy Share Image
As social animals, we need to exchange juicy tales about someone - to connect with one another. For millions of years our… — Helen Fisher Copy Share Image