She doesn't trust easily, but when she does it's always with the devil himself. Moon Gypsy
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Quote:- She dotes on poetry, sir. She adores it; I may say that her whole soul and mind are wound up, and entwined with it. She has produced some delightful pieces, herself, sir. You may have met with her 'Ode to an Expiring Frog,' sir.
The Pickwick Papers
Author:- Charles Dickens
Category:- poetry
Quote:- She Dwelt Among the Untrodden WaysShe dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove,A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love:A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye!—Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be;But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me!
The Works of William Wordsworth
Author:- William Wordsworth
Category:- poetry
Quote:- She enticed me in my days. She allured me in my nights. She bewitched me in myriad unknown ways.
Author:- Avijeet Das
Category:- Love
Quote:- She felt her future close upon her but unseen, like the sea behind the blowing veil of snow... She would follow Llyr's advice and face it a little every day...Day by day, step by step life would go forward. Eventually, the veil would lift, the cold would yield to the sun's warmth, and the world would be reborn. This dark time would pass.
Guinevere's Gamble
Author:- Nancy McKenzie
Category:- time
Quote:- She felt that her memories had turned to muscle and been stretched over her bones so that she couldn’t move without them. It had gotten so there was nothing in her future. Only a series of reactions born from her past.
Before Familiar Woods
Author:- Ian Pisarcik
Category:- time
Quote:- She felt the depth of her losses before they were realized, and she wondered, Is there still hope? Did she even dare hold on to such a tenuous thing as hope?
Upon Destiny's Song
Author:- Sage Steadman
Category:- hope
Quote:- She found herselfover a long and treacherous roadand the more treacherous the road became,the more of herselfshe found.
Love Her Wild
Author:- Atticus Poetry
Category:- best,poetry
Quote:- She glanced around at the tombstones. You’re surrounded by death here. Way too depressing. You really might want to think about getting another job.You see death and sadness in these sunken patches of dirt, I see lives lived fully and the good deeds of past generations influencing the future ones.
The Collectors
Author:- David Baldacci
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- She grasps for the ends of this elastic moment, but they disappear into the past and the future.
Cloud Atlas
Author:- David Mitchell
Category:- time
Quote:- She had become a seasoned purveyor of mythological stories and anecdotes, entwined to convince herself the fairytales were truth. And somehow sketched herself for others believe she was the victim.
Author:- RJ Intindola – (Gandolfo) – 1981
Category:- Love
Quote:- She had been brought up to follow rules, to believe that the proper functioning of the world depended upon her compliance, and follow them—and believe—she did.
Little Fires Everywhere
Author:- Celeste Ng
Category:- Life
Quote:- She had blue skin. And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They searched for blue Their whole life through, Then passed right by - And never knew.
Author:- Shel Silverstein
Category:- poetry
Quote:- She had discovered that her love of knowing was not unnatural or sinful but the direct consequence of a God-given ability to reason.
Pope Joan
Author:- Donna Woolfolk Cross
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- She had just enough madness to make her interesting
Love Her Wild
Author:- Atticus Poetry
Category:- best,poetry
Quote:- She had learned, in her life, that time lived inside you. You are time, you breathe time, though she hadn't understood why... Now she held inside her a cacophony of times and lately it drowned out the world.
The Story of Edgar Sawtelle
Author:- David Wroblewski
Category:- time
Quote:- She had learned, in her life, that time lived inside you. You are time, you breathe time. When she'd been young, she'd had an insatiable hunger for more of it, though she hadn't understood why. Now she held inside her a cacophony of times and lately it drowned out the world. The apple tree was still nice to lie near. They peony, for its scent, also fine. When she walked through the woods (infrequently now) she picked her way along the path, making way for the boy inside to run along before her. It could be hard to choose the time outside over the time within.
The Story of Edgar Sawtelle
Author:- David Wroblewski
Category:- time
Quote:- She had lost herself in this old work, her personality dissolving into it, so that she had been set free. The immortality of the soul lies in its dissolution; this was the cryptic comment that so frustrated Olivier and which Julien had only ever grasped as evidence for the history of a particular school of thought. He had known all about its history, but Julia knew what it meant. He found the realization strangely reassuring.
The Dream of Scipio
Author:- Iain Pears
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- She had more of me then I had of myself. We were both wild birds chasing the stars. We’d lose our way and find new places, close our eyes and fall back towards a constellation of dreams. We wrapped ourselves in a blanket of passion and each night we fell deeper without control, into this strange space called love.
Author:- robert m drake
Category:- hope,best,poetry,Relationships