Boys Quote by Cassandra Clare

The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle of it.…

— Enid Blyton

“There was nothing but a lonely magnificence of sea and islands”

— Margaret Craven

The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle of it.…

— Enid Blyton

“He turned over towards the light and lay gazing into the glass paperweight. The inexhaustibly interesting thing was not the fragment of coral but…

— George Orwell

“He was alone. He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life. He was alone and young and wilful and wildhearted,…

— James Joyce

The clouds were building up now for the trade wind and he looked ahead and saw a flight of wild ducks etching themselves against…

— Ernest Hemingway

“The very first thing I saw was his eyes, bluer and brighter than the sea itself. They gazed at me, so dazzling, and for…

— Rebecah McManus

“Who do I get the feeling this boy is lost at sea? Just like me?”

— Lisa Schroeder

“The ocean rose up around me, hiding that low, dark patch from my eyes. The daylight, the trailing glory of the sun, went streaming…

— H.G. Wells

“A glassy calm replaced the storm surrounding their boat. The distant thunder struck a note, white-hot and remote. An invisible magnet seemed to steer…

— J.Z. Bingham

“For a moment, he was still that man, a boy, in that country, in that harbor, with his back to the years that had…

— Paul Yoon

“The rocking of the boat by the waves was soothing but unknown. The men on the shore were asleep. Not the twelve-year-old, though. He…

— Joseph O'Neill