Water and stone Flesh and bone Night and morn Rose and thorn Tree and wind Heart and mind — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
Microbes are just nature's janitors who work to clean up a poorly kept culturing medium. Trying to keep microbes off of and… — Robert Morse Copy Share Image
Follow the money at all costs, and you might wind up regretting it. — Sallie Krawcheck Copy Share Image
As the days go on toward July, the earth becomes dry and all the flowers begin to thirst for moisture. Then from… — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
I don't know, my music has always just come from where the wind blew me. Like where I'm at during a particular… — Tom Petty Copy Share Image
“The breath of life is in the sunlight and the hand of life is in the wind.” — Kahlil Gibran Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think maybe they were right all along, the people on the other side in Zombieland. Maybe it would be better… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
I inhabit a weak, frail, decayed tenement; battered by the winds and broken in on by the storms, and, from all I… — John Quincy Adams Copy Share Image
I just enjoy playing in wind, grew up in it, and it makes the golf a bit more fun. — Louis Oosthuizen Copy Share Image
Rust, corrosion, wind, rain. The nibbling teeth of mice and the acrid droppings of insects and the devouring jaws of years. The… — Justin Cronin Copy Share Image
When all the scaffolding is removed it is our integrity that both defines us and identifies us. Men of integrity are like… — Tad R. Callister Copy Share Image
The wind kicks in stronger, branches clatter. Or maybe skeletons. Bones of abandonment. Ghosts that will never be. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
According to the computer models, we do expect high winds in northern Germany to increase by one percent per decade. But this… — Hans von Storch Copy Share Image
How strange and awful is the synthesis of life and death in the gusty winds and falling leaves of an autumnal day! — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
And the wind will whip your tousled hair, The sun, the rain, the sweet despair, Great tales of love and strife. And… — Harry Chapin Copy Share Image
Every spirit passing through the world fingers the tangible and mars the mutable and finally has come to look and not to… — Marilynne Robinson Copy Share Image
You cannot fold a flood and put it in a drawer, because the winds would find it out and tell your cedar… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The effect of sailing is produced by a judicious arrangement of the sails to the direction of the wind. — William Falconer Copy Share Image
“Wind does not discriminate—it touches everyone, everything. He liked that about wind.” — Lish McBride Copy Share Image
Lord Byron is an exceedingly interesting person, and as such is it not to be regretted that he is a slave to… — Edmond de Goncourt Copy Share Image
The oldOld winds that blewWhen chaos was, what doThey tell the clattered trees that IShould weep? — Adelaide Crapsey Copy Share Image
