“Do they think that they have given us great pleasure by telling us that they hold our soul to be no more… — Blaise Pascal Copy Share Image
Wind and solar power, energy efficient buildings, cars that go farther on a tank of gas, and other solutions can fight climate… — Frances Beinecke Copy Share Image
Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air. — Patricia Cornwell Copy Share Image
The idea that I can be presented with a problem, set out to logically solve it with the tools at hand, and… — John Carmack Copy Share Image
Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that's why the clay and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I finished 'Hell or High Water' and started writing 'Wind River' literally the next day. — Taylor Sheridan Copy Share Image
“Nothing is ever truly set by fate. In one blink, everything changes. Even though it should be a clear, sunny day, the… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The lush green of the fields became a rich gold that swayed sturdily under the wind and fell at last before the… — Martha Ostenso Copy Share Image
I know that in Ames, Iowa, they fancy themselves being experts on the wind, but in Lubbock, Texas, we'll put our wind… — Mike Leach Copy Share Image
I disobeyed Ra's wishes, and so he ordered my onw father, Shu-" "Hang on," I said. "Shoe?" "S-h-u," she said. "The god… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
My love is like the wind and wild is the wind. Give me more than one caress, satisfy my hungriness. Let the… — Nina Simone Copy Share Image
Now when the primrose makes a splendid show, And lilies face the March-winds in full blow, And humbler growths as moved with… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
And he misses her Like a wind starved sail He sits knowing what direction to go But the current keeps pulling him… — Rumi Copy Share Image
So here is my story, may it bring Some smiles and a tear or so, It happened once upon a time, Far… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Think you a little din can daunt mine ears? Have I not in my time heard lions roar? Have I not heard… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
You curl your hair and paint your face. Not I: I am curled by the wind, painted by the sun. — Julia de Burgos Copy Share Image
A mobile is an abstract sculpture made chiefly out of sheet metal, steel rods, wire and wood. Some or all of these… — Alexander Calder Copy Share Image
Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Our Constitution was not written in the sands to be washed away by each wave of new judges blown in by each… — Hugo Black Copy Share Image
The trees are white with dust, that o'er their sleep Wave their broad curtains in the south-wind's breath, While underneath such leafy… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Here's the thing, who cares what you have to look at, I'm a big advocate of not obscuring vistas, but even if… — Greg Graffin Copy Share Image
Things that are good are good, and if one is responding to that goodness one is in contact with a truth from… — Thomas Merton Copy Share Image
Sometimes when I'm with you, I remember things I lost when I was your age. Like I remember the sound of the… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
