Morning Mist Quotes
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Morning Mist Quotes & Sayings
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The hawk ripped out his jugular, spraying the morning sunlight with a fine mist of blood.
— Erika Johansen
Treat persons who profess to be able to cure disease as you treat fortune tellers.
— George Bernard Shaw
We've arrived," Leo announced. "Time to Split."
Frank groaned. "Can we leave Valdez in Croatia? — Rick Riordan
Frank groaned. "Can we leave Valdez in Croatia? — Rick Riordan
The morning drew on and the sun touched the mist so that it shone whitely like the ghost of snow on a dying star.
— W. Somerset Maugham
Stupid butterflies." - Andy
— H.R. Willaston
Inflation is the true opium of the people and it is administered to them by anticapitalist governments and parties.
— Ludwig Von Mises
Fear grows in the darkness of the mind. It vanishes with the light of knowledge like the morning mist.
— Debasish Mridha
Love is like a morning mist.
— Lailah Gifty Akita
Come on. There's such a thing as overstayin' your welcome.
— Catherine Cookson
Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes.
— William Shakespeare
Day and night cannot dwell together. The Red Man has ever fled the approach of the White Man, as the morning mist flees before the morning sun.
— Chief Seattle
The connection between doing and knowing is breaking down.
— Nicholas Carr
sunbeams everywhere and mist floating like freshly minted
— Haruki Murakami
She was as faithful as a morning mist, as hard as a sword-bayonet, and that, he thought, made her a suitable reward for a soldier.
— Bernard Cornwell
So, on the eastern summit, clad in gray, morn, like a horseman girt for travel, comes, and from his tower of mist night's watchman hurries down.
— Henry Kirke White
I'm a Democrat, and I think people who meet me will realize I'm a Democrat. I have progressive Democratic values.
— Stephen Pagliuca
A chill December morning dawned, with rags and tatters of mist hanging on the trees like poor people's washing.
— Ken Follett
Careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...
— John Geddes
We were in Ireland. Was there ever a country so damp? I had to wring out my mind to think clearly. I was a morning mist of confusion.
— Jeanette Winterson