Breasts Quote by Charles Dickens

“It was a peaceful, sunny death, a sleep without end in the calm of the countryside.”

— Émile Zola

“The early breeze sighing among the foliage, that waved high over the path, and the hollow dashing of distant waters, he listened to with…

— Ann Radcliffe

“How peaceful it was, with the light evening breeze stirring the small leaves of the grapevine that clustered around the electric bulb, making the…

— Paul Bowles

In this silent, serene wilderness the weary can gain a heart-bath in perfect peace.

— John Muir

... he was sunset against the mountains, strong, vibrant, dangerous, and yet somehow sheltering, protective. And married. Picnic, meet rain.

— Devon Monk

“As he walked, the sad faded leaves were driven pitilessly around him by the wind, and under the mingling influences of autumn and evening,…

— Georges Rodenbach

“Townsfolk have no conception of the peace that mother nature bestows, and as long as that peace is unfound the spirit must seek to…

— Halldór Laxness

He got out of bed and peeped through the blinds. To the east and opposite to him gardens and an apple-orchard lay, and there…

— Walter de La Mare

“His eyes settled due west and gazed through the silhouetted, leaf-bare branches to the now-black rolling hills of the mountains he called home. The…

— Teresa Tysinger

“In the utter peace and stillness the world seemed holding its breath, a little apprehensively, drawing near to the fire to warm itself. There…

— Elizabeth Goudge

“The pale, cold light of the winter sunset did not beautify - it was like the light of truth itself. When the smoky clouds…

— Willa Cather

Lady, the sun's light to our eyes is dear, And fair the tranquil reaches of the sea, And flowery earth in May, and bounding…

— Euripides