Carving Quote by Nick Oliveri Download Open image ““He was to be the sun that would ripen the crowd for carving skin instead of wooden ornaments.”” — Nick Oliveri ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Carving Demise Frantic Hopeless Ornaments Regret Sun
“It was not the sun, but the moonlight that shimmered in the garden, edging the leaves with silver and touching the outlines of the… — Diane Setterfield Copy Share Image
“they carried the sun inside their souls and let it shine out on everything around them.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“As he passed people rushing by the scores of thousands on the streets, he saw the glory of their faces. He saw in the way their eyes were set--in their reddened cheeks, and in their expressions of hope, determination, or anger--whatever it was that made them more than skeletons and flesh, for the life in their faces far transcended the… — Mark Helprin Copy Share
“The sun was really rising, taking the temperature up with it, hot shards of searing light coming over the treetops to stab at everything… — Leonard Mokos Copy Share Image
“He needed the warmth of the sun to take away the chill of foreboding that grew in him.” — Francine Rivers Copy Share Image
“…you were a jumble of broken bits of glass the sun caught and stained my soul with your colors…” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“The sun was hot on his back, but he barely noticed. It paled by comparison to the warmth that was seeping into his soul.” — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“It was as if someone had thrown a bucket of paint into his face, and the shade was named Blinding Pain.” — Daryl Gregory Copy Share Image
“Wasn't loving him like loving the sun, so beautiful and warm, essential to light but deadly if you got too close?” — Jennifer Armintrout Copy Share Image
“He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as he found what a grotesque thing a rose is.… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He was hard lines, chiseled flesh, bronzed skin. I was a marshmallow melting in a cup of cocoa.” — T.J. Klune Copy Share Image
“Let yourself be the enemy of comfort. Let yourself be the enemy of complacency always.” — Nick Oliveri Copy Share Image
“Some soldiers wear silk robes, have pearly white teeth, and engage in handshakes instead of bloodshed.” — Nick Oliveri Copy Share Image
“From a distance, Mikalla was a flash of blistering color, more like a walking lightning bolt than a mere human.” — Nick Oliveri Copy Share Image
“I love you and always have. The great heavens and the ultimatum of the universe have driven me straight to you…. And I love… — Nick Oliveri Copy Share Image
I always thought if I was born 2000 years earlier, I would be a monk, probably carving a monastery or some giant pantheon buildings. — Jenova Chen Copy Share Image
“You know, a carving, especially if it’s polychrome, is not meant to move. These faces, these half-bodies, when you animate them, they’re more live… — Jacques Yonnet Copy Share Image
With Gnaw I was thinking about traditional sculpture, about carving. I was also interested in figurative sculpture. I put those two ideas together and… — Janine Antoni Copy Share Image
Carving is a source of joy to the artist. . . . To attack the raw material, gradually to extract a shape out of… — Aristide Maillol Copy Share Image
“ 'And now I Carve the things I saw in my fever dreams, just as they always wished. I dreamed of you, I think.… — Pierce Brown Copy Share Image
It's actually easier to do autobiographical stories. The story is already there. It's a matter of carving away what doesn't fit rather than building… — Craig Thompson Copy Share Image
A whetstone is no carving instrument, And yet it maketh sharp the carving tool; And if you see my efforts wrongly spent, Eschew that… — Geoffrey Chaucer Copy Share Image
Recently I have been working in the country, where, carving in the open air, I find sculpture more natural than in a London studio,… — Henry Moore Copy Share Image
We are like sculptors, constantly carving out of others the image we long for, need, love or desire, often against reality, against their benefit,… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
There was a desert wind blowing that night. It was one of those hot dry Santa Anas that come down through the mountain passes… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
One of the leading uses of photography by the mass media came to be called photojournalism. From the late 'twenties' to the early 'fifties'… — John Szarkowski Copy Share Image
One really ought to be afraid of self-torture. But it tempted me. It begged. The dark place that my mind was fast becoming blends,… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image