Quote by Mary Webb Download Open image ““I'd laboured over it a long while, and labour brings a thing near the heart's core.”” — Mary Webb ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“My heart tumbled in pieces at her feet as she chipped away at it with her wondrous ways, and it didn't form a whole… — Fisher Amelie Copy Share Image
“Her heart was finished. It bore, perhaps, records of life, but it wasn't alive. Too late for decoration. Too late for effects. Further handling… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
“Today I introduced myself to my very own Heart, In silent agony, after all these years it bled apart.” — Ankita Singhal Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I think my entire life is a search for that exact line where the heart ceases to compensate for the failures of the… — Edward Southgate Copy Share Image
“..the heart is a hell of a machine. Even when it's broken, it still finds a way to carry on.” — Crystal Cestari Copy Share Image
“I had wondered a million times how I could possibly go on living when my heart was gone? How was it possible that it… — A. Meredith Walters Copy Share Image
“For the first time in ages I felt a tiny pinprick in my heart--not like it was breaking, but like something small and unseen… — Leslea Tash Copy Share Image
“Now, I myself am about to cut open my own heart, and drench your face with my blood. And I shall be satisfied if,… — Sōseki Natsume Copy Share Image
“Now I knew why I had been hollowed out, why my insides were chipped away with a chisel and mallet. It was to make… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
There is usually no dreamer so unworldly as the anthologist. He wanders in a vast garden, lost in wonder, unable to decide often between… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
There is surely no more unselfish person than the anthologist. For while all we others are striving to ensure our own immortality with eagerness,… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
But when you dwell in a house you mislike, you will look out of a window a deal more than those that are content… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
For the world is founded and built up on death, and the reality of death is neither to be questioned nor feared. Death is… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
It made me gladsome to be getting some education, it being like a big window opening. — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
“[...]we are all as full of echoes as a rocky wood--echoes of the past, reflex echoes of the future, and echoes of the soil… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
“I've thought since that when folk grumble about this and that and be not happy, it is not the fault of creation, that is… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
Green is the fresh emblem of well founded hopes. In blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest. — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
“He was ever a strong man, which is almost the same, times, as to say a man with little time for kindness. For if… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
