To him who, in the love of Nature, holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various language.
William Cullen Bryant
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To him who in the love of Nature holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various ...
WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT To him who in the love of Nature holdsCommunion with her visible forms, she speaksA various language...
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His nostrils flared as if he was soaking in the sc...
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depends on the amount of her love.
If she is crazy, frantic, ins...
MELODY LEE I wouldn’t put it past you,” Kaldar said. “Or him. Who knows what the hell he might do?”
ILONA ANDREWS A bird who hurt her wing,
now forgotten how to fly.
A song she used to sing,
bu...
LANG LEAV COMPLETELY.
Utterly.
Frozen.
My eyes drop to the table in front of me when she fin...
COLLEEN HOOVER What does Éloa mean?”
He narrowed his gaze, answered her literally. “It’s the name...
SARAH MACLEAN For the Wife Beater's Wife
With blue irises her face is blossomed. Blue
Circling to ...
BRUCE WEIGL Did she say anything before she died?" he asked.
"Yes," the surgeon said. "She said, 'Forgive h...
SHERMAN ALEXIE She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
LANG LEAV I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl,
From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl...
MAGGIE STIEFVATER Voodoo Girl
Her skin is white cloth,
and she's all sewn apart
and she has many colore...
TIM BURTON So, having found a lady, could you not have come to her aid, or left her alone? Why drag her into yo...
NEIL GAIMAN She knew it was time,
What for was the mystery
but focused; she remained.
She turne...
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TAHEREH MAFI The white saucer like some full moon descends
At last from the clouds of the table above;
...
HAROLD MONRO Studies show:
Intelligent girls are more depressed
Because they know
What the world i...
EMILIE AUTUMN MOM
Wholeheartedly,
She loved me-
And inspired me-
With transcending devot...
GIORGE LEEDY Every time you
tell your daughter
you yell at her
out of love
you teach her ...
RUPI KAUR The dreamer in her
Had fallen in love with me and she did not know it.
That moment the dre...
TED HUGHES My mate is really, really weird.
She is also absolutely covered in brown, mushy clay.
SHAY SAVAGE She suddenly understood why she had let him kiss her in the diner, why she had wanted him at all. HOLLY BLACK Love lacked a dwelling, and made him her place;
And when in his fair parts she did abide,
Sh...
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead.
Wh...
KRISTEN MCKEE She grew tired of shielding her body,
For societal expectation and propriety,
Double stand...
JACQUELINE SIMON GUNN A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
enough money within her control to move out
and rent a place of...
PAMELA REDMOND SATRAN She is that maze,
the one you would love to chase.
She is the faith,
quite missing no...
JASLEEN KAUR GUMBER Cullen?"
"Hey, Mom."
"Can you do me a favor?" she asked in that way that implied that sayi...
JOHN COREY WHALEY It’s not her shape,
her face, or her hair
that makes her beautiful.
Neither is it t...
PIERRE ALEX JEANTY She was beauty and intelligence stitched together with no seams
She lived in a world with no d...
HUBERT MARTIN Lash had been explaining to her that it's impolite to refer to an African American as a nigga, unles...
CHRISTOPHER MOORE You see her
and ascend into love.
You become enchanted,
a found madman.
In yo...
KAMAND KOJOURI Edie Sedgwick (1943-1971)
I don't know how she did it. Fire
She was shaking all over...
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I named her love.
She has a father.
His name is desire.
Her mo...
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She grinned at him,causing blood to dribble down her chin.<...
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Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend
To make ...
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She takes care of you when you are...
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With noble faith in mine,
And vowed that wedlock's sa...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Your daughter is ugly.
She knows loss intimately,
carries whole cities in her belly.
...
WARSAN SHIRE She wanted to lose herself in him. To tie his arms around her like a tourniquet.
If she s...
RAINBOW ROWELL Before I go," he said, and paused -- "I may kiss her?"
It was remembered afterwards that ...
CHARLES DICKENS You missed a fine opportunity there."
Her heart raced as she whirled around. The hoarse v...
JUDITH JAMES If you aren’t willing
to love her,
do not put dents
on her heart
that will inf...
PIERRE ALEX JEANTY Not only did
I love her,
but I could tell
the universe loved
her, too.
More...
CHRISTOPHER POINDEXTER Sick of body, unable to rise up, vehemently intoxicated without wine . . .
And it is as t...
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J.D. ROBB He seems to be supporting her tenderly. But what holds them together is difficult to pin down.
...
BARBARA BROWNING Hair the color of lemons,'" Rudy read. His fingers touched the words. "You told him about me?"
...
MARKUS ZUSAK Keep an eye out for her,
she tends to disappear
intermittently, leaving no
note for o...
AKASH MANDAL Tonight I Can Write
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for e...
PABLO NERUDA Her arms groped forward to guide her when her tears blocked her vision in darkness. Then she couldn'...
CLARE MCNALLY But now she could not bear the way she sounded. She was not a person anyone could love.
....
PETER CAREY As I saw it,
all my mother's life, my father
held her down, like
lead strapped to ...
LOUISE GLüCK Hither the heroes and nymphs resort,
To taste awhile the pleasures of a court;
In various talk...
ALEXANDER POPE I don’t know how to talk because I’m feeling.
I’m listening to my voice as if it were som...
ALBERTO CAEIRO Love Sorrow
Love sorrow. She is yours now, and you must
take care of what has...
MARY OLIVER She is not fair to outward view
As many maidens be;
Her loveliness I never knew
Until sh...
HARTLEY COLERIDGE Sweet Grace amazes me
The way that she can see
Beyond the man I am
To the man that I ...
JASON GRAY When she found a place of her own
and packed her bags he asked her to marry him. She kissed him...
IAN MCEWAN Was it ever . . .” She winced, wished she could muffle the need to ask. “Before, with anyone els...
J.D. ROBB You broke up with him," a combination Effie-Carmen voice in her head reminded her.
"But t...
ANN BRASHARES The sea loved the moon
When she was supposed to love the shore.
The moon knew
A...
SAIBER Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example,'The night is shattered
an...
PABLO NERUDA There once was a girl who found herself dead.
She peered over the ledge of heaven
and saw ...
JANDY NELSON All of a sudden, she was there, breaking away from the little group of women and running toward him....
BONNIE DEE There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead;
And w...
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW Invisible
She scanned through the magazine
for girls who looked like her
with d...
IJEOMA UMEBINYUO She stabbed him with her wicked pretty knife, disrupted his simple life.
She's a player, a hear...
COCO J. GINGER I've missed you, Sebastian."
"Have you, love?" He unfastened the buttons of her robe, the...
LISA KLEYPAS Aelin took a step forward.
One step, as if in a daze.
She loosed a shuddering breath, and...
SARAH J. MAAS And when you lay in bed with your wife,
are you mentally there or with the women on TV?
O...
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“In a slum somewhere in India
As...
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hour by hour nursing the wound with ...
VIRGIL She looks at the swings, and I can see she’s imagining what they’d look like if the kids weren�...
MARKUS ZUSAK I pity the woman who will love you
when I am done. She will show up
to your first date wit...
CLEMENTINE VON RADICS Who am I, that you should love me?"
"You are My Queen," said Eugenides. She sat perfectly still...
MEGAN WHALEN TURNER To an Isle in the Water
Shy one, shy one,
Shy one of my heart,
She moves in t...
W.B. YEATS I smile at her. "You're an angel."
"Nah," she says.
"I'm just a girl crazy in love.
PITTACUS LORE STAINS
With red clay between my toes,
and the sun setting over my head,
the ghost of ...
BRENDA SUTTON ROSE Why had peace given place so soon to turmoil? To two separate solitudes? Because peace had been with...
MARY BALOGH You really love her don't you," she said.
With all my heart."
She looked as sad as I'd eve...
NICHOLAS SPARKS My father, father!' - she might pray to the winds;
no innocence moves her judges mad for war. <...
AESCHYLUS Prove it!" she hissed. "Prove you are who you are!"
"We don't have time for this! You really wa...
MELISSA DE LA CRUZ Pride follows many paths, speaks in many voices and comes in many forms...
Some stranger than oth...
LANCE RUND She let her head fall back upon Marius' knees and her eyelids closed. He thought that poor soul had ...
VICTOR HUGO Dread was always with her, an alarm system in her head, alert
to her next disaster.
Despit...
G.G. RENEE HILL he turns to the sunlight,
And lifts her face up,
She searches for the light,
The ligh...
ASHISH BHARDWAJ She smiled, and her eyes started to drift downward.
"Cather..."
Back up to his eyes.
RAINBOW ROWELL Accuse not nature, she hath done her part;
Do thou but thine, and be not diffident
Of wisdom, ...
JOHN MILTON If she could explore and heal his injuries with her fingers, it would be another type of magic, her ...
NATALIA JASTER To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.
He raised his in salute. "To yo...
SARAH J. MAAS The multicolored kitten snuggled between her breasts.
Lucky cat.
"I thought ma...
CANDIS TERRY She doesn’t burn bridges,
she covers them in gypsy flowers
and feather kisses,
t...
MELODY LEE How could she love him after what he did to her? How could she contemplate taking him back?”
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WILLIAM C. BRYANT Loveliest of lovely things are they on earth that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its little ...
WILLIAM C. BRYANT Weep not that the world changes - did it keep a stable, changeless state, it were cause indeed to we...
WILLIAM C. BRYANT The groves were God's first temples.
WILLIAM C. BRYANT Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings.
WILLIAM C. BRYANT Pain dies quickly, and lets her weary prisoners go; the fiercest agonies have shortest reign.
WILLIAM C. BRYANT I have always loved westerns... supernatural westerns in particular. One of my first professional sh...
CULLEN BUNN On some level, every story draws something from life experiences. Most of the time, it's just a ...
CULLEN BUNN Talk is cheap - except when Congress does it.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER A true measure of your worth includes all the benefits others have gained from your success.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Saying what we think gives a wider range of conversation than saying what we know.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Faith is building on what you know is here, so you can reach what you know is there.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Those who agree with us may not be right, but we admire their astuteness.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Talk is cheap, except when Congress does it.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Laughing at our mistakes can lengthen our own life. Laughing at someone else's can shorten it.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Saying what we think gives us a wider conversational range than saying what we know.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER So in the dark we hide the heart that bleeds, And wait, and tend our agonizing seeds.
COUNTEE CULLEN I'm always involved with the Aerospace Program and NASA and Goddard Space Flight Center. And if ...
PETER CULLEN The mistakes made by Congress wouldn't be so bad if the next Congress didn't keep trying to ...
CULLEN HIGHTOWER When I showed up at UH, my hair was past my waist. I had a goatee. I wasn't a theater geek; I wa...
BRETT CULLEN Audience, can you think of any other ways you might feel before you get married? What. Someone in th...
BILL CULLEN The project has gone about the way we were hoping.
BILL CULLEN Everything is under control,
BILL CULLEN I had a crush on my fourth-grade teacher, but nothing came of it because of the age difference. I wa...
BILL CULLEN Commuting from New York to Hollywood to do this show gets more interesting every week. Before I used...
BILL CULLEN If the released information is incorrect, the school district might not have immunity, and taxpayers...
BILL CULLEN Audience, can you think of any other ways you might feel before you get married?... What?... Someone...
BILL CULLEN In times of crisis, different people react in different ways. Some might try to escape. Others might...
CULLEN BUNN Worry compounds the futility of being trapped on a dead-end street. Thinking opens new avenues.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER For we must be one thing or the other, an asset or a liability, the sinew in your wing to help you s...
COUNTEE CULLEN If you go out in the country, spend a lot of time on decaying farms, and you see a lot of crumbling ...
CULLEN BUNN We've got probably 11 forwards who can play NRL, and we're only going to pick eight.
BRUNO CULLEN We've never had to compete with anyone for Darren's services. He's only ever wanted to play here.
BRUNO CULLEN We're waiting for some more medical advice but it's not looking good.
BRUNO CULLEN We should know now, today, what we can spend.
BRUNO CULLEN We get that after most losses.
BRUNO CULLEN I believe there will be some surprises when the team is named tomorrow and some fellows are going to...
BRUNO CULLEN We don't endorse outing and humiliating players who have made a mistake or who may have done somethi...
BRUNO CULLEN It will be either myself, Wayne or both of us. We would like to talk to Scott face-to-face to see fo...
BRUNO CULLEN If we're going to move forward the first thing we want to do is talk to Scott and his manager.
BRUNO CULLEN We're very aware of what might happen. We know what sort of dollars they can throw and they don't ha...
BRUNO CULLEN There's nothing that really is going to break the drought, and nothing to really make it worse.
BRIAN CULLEN Right now, I would favor at least - hopefully - a quarter- to a half-inch. But that's pretty much up...
BRIAN CULLEN So there is a chance that we may not see much precipitation at all.
BRIAN CULLEN The models really have not come together on this one.
BRIAN CULLEN We try to be the best. Leonard is doing that on his own and setting a good example for students and ...
BRIAN CULLEN The great thing about writing 'Deadpool' is that he can demolish expectations and typical co...
CULLEN BUNN I always liked 'Green Lantern,' but I wasn't necessarily a diehard fan. I read stories h...
CULLEN BUNN Wisdom is what's left after we've run out of personal opinions.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER We may not imagine how our lives could be more frustrating and complex--but Congress can.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER There's always somebody who is paid too much, and taxed too little - and it's always somebody else.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER People seldom become famous for what they say until after they are famous for what they've done.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER A lot of times, it is based on a child?s personality. If they are the type of child to ask a million...
LINDA CULLEN The most important thing is to let these women know we?re here to support them whichever decision th...
LINDA CULLEN As people are waiting to celebrate the birth of Christ every year, many people connect with what we ...
LINDA CULLEN The play is done, the crowds depart; and see / That twisted tortured thing hung from a tree, / Swart...
COUNTEE CULLEN To be honest, I'm not even thinking about America. If I was to start thinking about the enormity...
TOM CULLEN We may not imagine how our lives could be more frustrating and complex - but Congress can.
CULLEN HIGHTOWER If I am going to be a poet at all, I am going to be POET and not NEGRO POET.
COUNTEE CULLEN There is no secret to success except hard work and getting something indefinable which we call the "...
COUNTEE CULLEN I've always liked telling stories. That probably came from my dad, who definitely had the gift o...
CULLEN BUNN Sometimes we're too busy in life to learn from it
DEREK CULLEN We just think it's another outrageous form of Canadian subsidy.
BARRY CULLEN I always wanted to tell stories. Well, at least, I always came back to the notion of storytelling wh...
CULLEN BUNN Once Al got that interception and that touchdown, I think everybody felt it was our time. When it ha...
CULLEN JENKINS When performance exceeds ambition, the overlap is called success
CULLEN HIGHTOWER Your love to me was like an unread book . . .
COUNTEE CULLEN Sometimes we deny being worthy of praise, hoping to generate an argument we would be pleased to lose...
CULLEN HIGHTOWER