I am a willow of the wilderness, Loving the wind that bent me. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“To struggle against the weight of sleep as reality eclipses the moon of your dreams is the purest sign of true love.” — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
I wonder how it is that so cheerful-looking a tree as the willow should ever have become associated with ideas of sadness. — Philip Gilbert Hamerton Copy Share Image
The willow submits to the wind and prospers until one day it is many willows - a wall against the wind. — Frank Herbert Copy Share Image
“Eternity will not cause our memories to fade, it will force our hearts to accept the past.” — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
“Every decision you make in life will stem from one of two options: love or fear. Choose love.” — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
The willow turns his back on inclement weather. And if he can do it, we can do it. — Paul McCartney Copy Share Image
“Merry a mind is of a weeping willow roots raising concrete be in fit out all abstract.” — Antonia Perdu Copy Share Image
“Here we go,” Phoenix said, turning back to Nora. “Try not to let this room scare you.” — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
“I'm honor-bound not to struggle with this since you just retrieved it all by yourself. Please do me the courtesy of pretending… — C. J. Redwine Copy Share Image
“I need a Kleenex.” She sniffs. Guy disengages his hands from hers, takes the hem of his sweatshirt, and wipes her nose… — Julia Hoban Copy Share Image
Willow and I definitely talked about doing a collaboration. She really loves rock music, so she wants to come on and get… — Jada Pinkett Smith Copy Share Image
Sometimes you fail with the bat, and then you have to do well with the ball. When you fail with the ball,… — Vijay Shankar Copy Share Image
“Multi-colored lights flashed and glared on the wet road and cast eerie reflections, reminiscent of artistic surrealism. Fillion imagined that his distress… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
Ure, they are very young. Willow could one day decide not to have anything to do with the entertainment world. And the… — Jada Pinkett Smith Copy Share Image
“Their leafy whispers delighted her, and she promised her confidentiality by gently touching the trunks of both trees. They had held her… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“If I could understand everything the way I do now, I could make it all--and then it just stopped. Leaving me with… — Jeff Parker Copy Share Image
“Every lineament of the girl's wasted body is a testament to her inner turmoil. Willow can only imagine what kind of pain… — Julia Hoban Copy Share Image
“When the storm comes, the formidable oak breaks easily, but the flowing willow bends and sways in the wind. When the storm's… — NZ Kaminsky Copy Share Image
“Try to think of it as though we are rewriting history––the first time this experience occurred you and I never kissed in… — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
The gay bunting erects his white crest, and gives utterance to the joy he feels in the presence of his brooding mate;… — John James Audubon Copy Share Image
“Don't fall in love with me, Willow. I'm no good for you or any other woman. You and I...Well, let's just say… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Willow sees her before any of the others. A walking skeleton, the victim of some terrible wasting disease, like something out of… — Julia Hoban Copy Share Image
“As the leaves randomly fell, she contemplated how they sacrificially gave up their essence to sustain new life. Or was it the… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Rachel's voice is fierce. The Commander will send out scouts. We should-" "Oh, he sent out scouts," Willow says. "Five of them.… — C.J. Redwine Copy Share Image
“There is a willow grows aslant the brook that shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream; therewith fantastic garlands did she… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“In one picture, the pool was half hidden by a fringe of mace- weeds, and the dead willow was leaning across it… — Clark Ashton Smith Copy Share Image
“By now, at the end of a sloping alley, we had reached the shores of a vast marsh. Some unknown quality in… — R. Murray Gilchrist Copy Share Image
“Living alone had made me sensitive. When Will was still at the farm, I didn't differentiate the scent of wild fennel from… — Louisa Morgan Copy Share Image
“Eleanor had heard talk of the rebellion that existed inside the city of Constance before. Most of the information she gathered was… — Ross Caligiuri Copy Share Image
“The willow is full plumage and is no help, with its insinuating whispers. Rendevous, it says. Terraces; the sibilants run up my… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“This time she is the one who leans forward. She is on her knees in front of him, grasping his shirt collar,… — Julia Hoban Copy Share Image
