Quote by Tom Callahan Download Open image “He was blessed to have forgotten his binoculars.” — Tom Callahan ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
He that is strucken blind can not forget the precious treasure of his eyesight lost. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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He lost himself in the words and images conjured in his mind and for a while forgot ... He found himself flying among stars… — Carlos Ruiz Zafon Copy Share Image
Sometimes he could almost forget that it was there, the way you forget about the sky or the earth underfoot, but there were other… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He traced the constellations as they slid their way across the roof of the world from dusk till dawn. The precision of it, the… — M.L. Stedman Copy Share Image
He had the feeling that everything he saw was a broken-off piece of some giant blank thing that he had forgotten had happened to… — Flannery O'Connor Copy Share Image
“I wondered whether the loss of one's sight would deprive a person also of the memory of everything that he had seen before. If… — Jerzy Kosinski Copy Share Image
“But when you’re a kid it’s like you’re wearing these binoculars strapped to your eyes and you can’t see anything except what’s in the… — Russell Banks Copy Share Image
“He purchased that great canvas also bearing the likeness to his beloved, for he could not bear another to look upon what he dreamed… — Linda Berdoll Copy Share Image
Later he had seen the things that he could never think of and later still he had seen much worse. — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
It's not nuclear physics. You always remember that. But if you write about sports long enough, you're constantly coming back to the point that… — Tom Callahan Copy Share Image
God said to Faldo, as He once said to Nicklaus, "You will have the skills like no other." Then he whispered to Ballesteros, as… — Tom Callahan Copy Share Image
The America's Cup, yachting's great and garish grail, is a tumorous tureen no handsomer than a camel. — Tom Callahan Copy Share Image