Quote by Virginia Woolf

“Me being an ant, at her mountain, I would have tried my best for my voice to reach her peak. But our timing was…

— Anthony Liccione

“And real talk, like, seeing these ants and studying them and respecting them, it’s like, man, they’re in their own community too. They’re trying…

— Brandon McCartney

“We are ants on the carcass of the world, spawned out of nothing, going busily nowhere. One of us dies, the others crawl over…

— Morris L. West

“If only they were truly ants, wee could step on them and crush them.”

— George R.R. Martin

“How readily our thoughts swarm upon a new object, lifting it a little way, as ants carry a blade of straw so feverishly, and…

— Virginia Woolf

“paths lead into and out of these piles as if it were a huge hill built for a colony of ants the size of…

— Ryan Winfield

“She was back on the ground, looking down at the bugs rather than up at the sky.”

— Ann Brashares

“There was something so primal and hungry about the way he stared down at her..the way their bodies unconsciously strained toward one another as…

— Amanda Stevens

“She had had a real fright but had fallen back to earth. The odd thing was that in her fall her fear too had…

— Henry James

“It was the small things she took pleasure in. The faint hum of a huge furry bumble bee busily flitting from one flower to…

— Kathryn Hughes

“Was he the woman with no clue where the ant was or the ant, unaware it was on the woman?”

— Jeff VanderMeer

“Her tame words chase into midair any semblance of animal nature.”

— Amy Irvine