Clay Quote by Janet Fitch

The miracle of turning inklings into thoughts and thoughts into words and words into metal and print and ink never palls for me.

— John Updike

A body of clay, a mind full of play, a moment's life - that's me.

— Harivanshrai Bachchan

I have but shadowed forth my intense longing to lose myself in the Eternal and become merely a lump of clay in the Potter's…

— Anonymous

Mom had just gotten back from Sydney, and she had brought me an immense, surpassingly blue butterfly, Papilio ulysses, mounted in a frame filled…

— Audrey Niffenegger

One day I saw with the eyes of my eternity in bliss and without effort, a stone. It tasted sweet, like heavenly herbs.

— Mechthild of Magdeburg

Being a mom, it feels like I did something so powerful and amazing. It's such a gigantic blessing, and a confirmation that the Creator…

— Jill Scott

There was a village watercolour society and they'd come and paint in my field. I watched them from the window, the way they would…

— Nicolas Roeg

For a moment my soul was elevated from its debasing and miserable fears to which these sights were the monuments and the remembrances. For…

— Anonymous

The smell of violets, hidden in the green, Pour'd back into my empty soul and frame The times when I remembered to have been…

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

“I too was pinched off from a piece of clay, I too modeled by omnipotence and flanked by things too wonderful for me”

— Bryana Johnson

I always appreciated the magnitude of my mother's imagination. She always saw beauty in what was broken, and she'd preserve it.

— Blake Lively

Though I be shut in darkness, and become insentient dust blown idly here and there, I count oblivion a scant price to pay for…

— Thomas Bailey Aldrich