the more a body tries to explode all the foolish myths that have grown up about Texas by telling the truth, the… — Molly Ivins Copy Share Image
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace, Where never the lark, nor even eagle… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I like to read Octavia E. Butler's 'Wild Seed' over and over again. And J. California Cooper's 'The Wake of the Wind.'… — Jill Scott Copy Share Image
There's a cool web of language winds us in, Retreat from too much joy or too much fear: We grow sea-green at… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
Read your own obituary notice; they say you live longer. Gives you second wind. New lease of life. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
I couldn't imagine screaming 'Action!' on an outdoor set over a wind machine or whatever. — Jennifer Yuh Nelson Copy Share Image
If Americans could choose, would they choose to work on the infrastructure for cancer-causing oil power or would they choose to work… — Evangeline Lilly Copy Share Image
If writing novels is like planting a forest, then writing short stories is more like planting a garden. The two processes complement… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
Time is a keyhole.... We sometimes bend and peer through it. And the wind we feel on our cheeks when we do--the… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The blending of architecture, solar, wind, biological and electronic technologies with housing, food production, and waste utilization within an ecological and cultural… — John Todd Copy Share Image
At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growing, potential coming into being, the miracle of manifestation painted large on the canvas… — Gary Zukav Copy Share Image
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth. You're an idiot babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Mother loved the wind. When I was growing up, she would recite this poem to me. Who has seen the wind? Neither… — Alice Steinbach Copy Share Image
Separated lovers cheat absence by a thousand fancies which have their own reality. They are prevented from seeing one another and they… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Old age is a flight of small cheeping birds skimming bare trees above a snow glaze. Gaining and failing they are buffeted… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
Faith is like a tender plant, rooted in Christ alone, watered by the Spirit and the Word, strengthened by the winds of… — Anne Graham Lotz Copy Share Image
The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
I stood on a tower in the wet, And New Year and Old Year met, And winds were roaring and blowing: And… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
It was the noise Of ancient trees falling while all was still Before the storm, in the long interval Between the gathering… — Charles Godfrey Leland Copy Share Image
Come o'er the eastern hills, and let our winds Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste Thy morn and evening breath; scatter… — William Blake Copy Share Image
As [the New York Times] winds down its years and is becoming more and more problematic, it's gotten more and more vicious,… — Donald Trump Copy Share Image
I held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep. The day was warm, and winds were prosy; I said: "'T… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
What we want to do is put a price on greenhouse gases. Because if they're more expensive, businesses will find a way… — Ramez Naam Copy Share Image
Film noir has a mood that everyone can feel. It’s people in trouble, at night, with a little bit of wind and… — David Lynch Copy Share Image
Vain the ambition of kings Who seek by trophies and dead things To leave a living name behind, And weave but nets… — John Webster Copy Share Image