“Finally, we entered Chetaube County, my imaginary birthplace, where the names of the little winding roads and minuscule mountain communities never failed… — Sol Luckman Copy Share Image
Today is a winding road, tell me where to start And tell me something I don't know, whoa Today I'm on my… — Superman Copy Share Image
Who climbs the mountain does not always climb.The winding road slants downward many a time;Yet each descent is higher than the last. — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
“The hell with reality! Let's have a whole bunch of cute little winding roads and cute little houses painted white and pink… — Richard Yates Copy Share Image
“i mean talk about decadence," he declared, "how decadent can a society get? Look at it this way. This country's probably the… — Richard Yates Copy Share Image
“Carly stopped at the base of the flags. One more foot forward and she would leave Alaska for the first time, and… — Lissa Bryan Copy Share Image
“The city never disappoints, John frequently said when we set out on an excursion, even a tiny one to the drugstore or… — Rebecca Lee Copy Share Image
“ There were once three brothers who were traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight --’” “Midnight, our mum always told… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“Life takes up one long, winding road to fulfill its seemingly endless journey, and when we find ourselves stumble upon forks in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I often liken my love life to the pathetic fallacy found in a Bronte novel: a long and winding road tented by… — Dan Levy Copy Share Image
It used to be us in my living room passing around ideas and seeing what we liked, what stuck. For ACASC it… — Gym Class Heroes Copy Share Image
Give me the clear blue sky over my head, and the green turf beneath my feet, a winding road before me, and… — William Hazlitt Copy Share Image
The crowds in the big towns, with their mild, knobby faces, their bad teeth and gentle manners solid breakfasts and gloomy Sundays,… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Everybody likes driving through scenic, winding roads. It's hard to find people who like sitting in traffic in cities. — Karl Iagnemma Copy Share Image
“ Montana A great many small failures have brought me to this Dark room where, against the teachings of the church, I… — Gary Johnson Copy Share Image
“I used to live in Los Angeles,” Norma said. “Off a winding road called Coldheart Canyon.” — Clive Barker Copy Share Image
What a difference a day makes. What about all the effort that a day takes? The winding road of my uncertainty, that… — Big Krit Copy Share Image
