“The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face.”
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Blonde on Blonde (1966), Visions of Johanna
Source: Chinh phụ ngâm, Lines 97–100
“The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face.”
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Blonde on Blonde (1966), Visions of Johanna
“Empty winds howled down out of the tundras of his soul.”
Harlan Ellison (1934–2018) American writer
Delusion for a Dragon Slayer (1966)
Context: Empty winds howled down out of the tundras of his soul. This was the charnel house of his finest fantasies. The burial ground of his forever. The garbage dump, the slain meat, the putrefying reality of his dreams and his Heaven.
Griffin stumbled away from her, hearing the shrieks of men needlessly drowned by his vanity, hearing the voiceless accusation of the devil proclaiming cowardice, hearing the orgasm-condemnation of lust that was never love, of brute desire that was never affection, and realizing at last that these were the real substances of his nature, the true faces of his sins, the marks in the ledger of a life he had never led, yet had worshipped silently at an altar of evil.
All these thoughts, as the guardian of Heaven, the keeper at the gate, the claimer of souls, the weigher of balances, advanced on him through the night.
“What a comfort one familiar face is in a howling wilderness of strangers!”
Lucy Maud Montgomery book Anne of the Island
Source: Anne of the Island (1915), Ch. 3
“There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.”
George Carlin book Brain Droppings
Source: Brain Droppings
Diana Wynne Jones book Howl's Moving Castle
Source: Howl's Moving Castle
Oliver Wendell Holmes (1809–1894) Poet, essayist, physician
"Daily Trials" in Companion Poets (1871).
J. M. Barrie (1860–1937) Scottish writer
Source: The Little Minister (1891), Ch. 3 : The Night-Watchers
Context: Your heart is as fresh as your face; and that is well. The useless men are those who never change with the years. Many views that I held to in my youth and long afterwards are a pain to me now, and I am carrying away from Thrums memories of errors into which I fell at every stage of my ministry. When you are older you will know that life is a long lesson in humility.
James Morris III (1752–1820) American writer
Memorial service for George Washington held in South Farms, Connecticut, 22 February 1880. As quoted in [Strong, Barbara Nolen, The Morris Academy: Pioneer in Coeducation, Morris Bicentennial Committee, 1976, Torrington, 31, http://books.google.com/books?id=nrCYGQAACAAJ&dq]