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We flew back home like swallows. 'Is it happiness that makes us so light?' Agathe asked.
— Honore De Balzac
The woman eyed Ubie a moment before grabbing a pen and writing down the dates I had. Ubie eyed her back. Sparks flew.
— Darynda Jones
As for the fake teeth, they're officially retired. I haven't really found a need or want to wear them.
— Uzo Aduba
Shards flew everywhere, slicing her hands, her forearm, and cascading to the floor like snow glistening on a winter morning.
— Katherine McIntyre
I've made a profit from everything I have done in life.
— Magnus Scheving
The satirist shoots to kill while the humorist brings his prey back alive and eventually releases him again for another chance.
— Peter De Vries
He never fell,
never slipped back,
never flew. — John Steinbeck
never slipped back,
never flew. — John Steinbeck
Our society needs to restablish a culture of swag.
— Batuhan Ibal
Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back,
A name in your recollection, down among a million same. - A Perfect Circle. — Maynard James Keenan
A name in your recollection, down among a million same. - A Perfect Circle. — Maynard James Keenan
Money corrupts the process of reasoning.
— Lawrence Lessig
It is not reasonable that those who gamble with men's lives should not pay with their own.
— H.G.Wells
Once I was gone for a month and I was just miserable, so I flew back from Florida for two hours just to be home and see my cats.
— Paula Poundstone
The poetic act consists of suddenly seeing that an idea splits up into a number of equal motifs and of grouping them; they rhyme.
— Stephane Mallarme
Sugar is like a drug. If I have one bite, I need to eat it all. I can eat an entire panettone in one sitting.
— Stefano Gabbana
Life without smoking is like the smoke without the roast.
— Cesare Pavese
Running, the music flew into him, became the wind that pushed back his hair and the slap of his own feet on the pavement.
— Ann Patchett