“You're in a prickly mood,' he tells me. As though I am not all-over briars at all times.” — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Die for adultery! No: The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly does lecher in my sight — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“We will make this time beautiful. —Wren (a character in Mildred's Garden)” — Laura Boggess Copy Share Image
“Wren, come back, please come back. Don't disappear again. I want you here. Stay here.” — Amy McNamara Copy Share Image
“I don't know what I want.' The words come out a whisper, too true by half. 'Destruction and ruin,' she says with… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
My maternal grandmother had what might be described in a school report as a 'lively imagination.' She told us that she was… — Jeremy Hardy Copy Share Image
“Wren laughs when I kneel on the floor and try to do a breakdance head-spin. I end up taking down two people… — Sara Wolf Copy Share Image
I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day When every goose is cackling,would be thought No better a musician than… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Fool that I was, upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren, till I was tired with soaring, and now he mounts… — John Dryden Copy Share Image
The wren and the nightingale sound nothing alike, but think how dull the world would be without the songs of both birds.-Miss… — Kirby Larson Copy Share Image
“You smell so good," "No, I don't, I smell like death." "You're crazy, you're not dead. You do not smell like death."… — amy tintera Copy Share Image
“Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin' gold And like the sky my soul is also turnin'… — Ray Lamontagne Copy Share Image
I love Wren and he knows it.” “Yeah, but he seems like he wouldn’t welcome it.” “Sometimes he doesn’t. But it’s like… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended; and I think The nightingale, if she should sing… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
When the Great Fire of London destroyed most of the medieval city in 1666, Christopher Wren was invited to design a new… — Norman Foster Copy Share Image
I grew up listening in awe to stories of their wartime adventures. My granny, Joan, was a journalist and wrote amazing letters… — Laura Carmichael Copy Share Image
“Want to dance?" He scooped me into his arms before I could reply. "We have music this time. And I don't have… — Amy Tintera Copy Share Image
“Only for a minute. I'll be right back." He plopped the baby in her lap and hopped to his feet. Wren held… — Amy Tintera Copy Share Image
“When you can do that, little Wren, when you can accept the wearing down and the eroding, then you can do anything.… — Terry Brooks Copy Share Image
“There are two types of dangerous men in this world,Wren. The ones you run from, and the ones you run toward to… — Somme Sketcher Copy Share Image
“I ’m not very good at recognizing trouble before I get into cahoots with it, or, at least that’s what my brother… — Kellie McAllen Copy Share Image
“Are you okay?" she heard someone - Levi? - ask "Hey... are you crying?" Cath ran her fingers along the cover, over… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
“The idea of losing him made her realize how much she wanted him, because yes. Love. Charlie and Wren. Their souls colliding.… — Lauren Myracle Copy Share Image
“Wren?' he says. 'Talk to me.' I don't reply. What would be the point? I know he will twist me around his… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“I breathe in the fine mist from the water, the scents of loam and clotted river grass.” — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“its side, some of the gear spilling from the back like guts from a wound. Wren sifted through” — James Hunt Copy Share Image
“Reagan was looking at Nick like she was already tying him to the railroad tracks. Wren” — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
“How appropriate to have my tongue cut out, when silence has been my refuge and my cage.” — Holly Black Copy Share Image
