“It's just been a long week, that's all."
"It's monday night, Jess."
"My point exactly.”
Scott Westerfeld book Touching Darkness
Source: Touching Darkness
Source: Along for the Ride
“It's just been a long week, that's all."
"It's monday night, Jess."
"My point exactly.”
Scott Westerfeld book Touching Darkness
Source: Touching Darkness
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807–1882) American poet
The Cross of Snow http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/longfellow/19251 (1879).
Phoebe Cary (1824–1871) American writer
The Wife, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). The second stanza is also found in James Aldrich, A death-bed.
Rabindranath Tagore (1861–1941) Bengali polymath
Sādhanā : The Realisation of Life http://www.spiritualbee.com/spiritual-book-by-tagore/ (1916) <br class="br">Context: This "I" of mine toils hard, day and night, for a home which it knows as its own. Alas, there will be no end of its sufferings so long as it is not able to call this home thine. Till then it will struggle on, and its heart will ever cry, "Ferryman, lead me across." When this home of mine is made thine, that very moment is it taken across, even while its old walls enclose it. This "I" is restless. It is working for a gain which can never be assimilated with its spirit, which it never can hold and retain. In its efforts to clasp in its own arms that which is for all, it hurts others and is hurt in its turn, and cries, "Lead me across". But as soon as it is able to say, "All my work is thine," everything remains the same, only it is taken across.<br>Where can I meet thee unless in this mine home made thine? Where can I join thee unless in this my work transformed into thy work? If I leave my home I shall not reach thy home; if I cease my work I can never join thee in thy work. For thou dwellest in me and I in thee. Thou without me or I without thee are nothing.
James Aldrich (1810–1856) American editor and minor poet
A Death-Bed, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). Compare: Thomas Hood, The Death Bed, p. 591; Phoebe Cary, The Wife, p. 171.
“You know, you can shout all night long at the stars to stop twinkling — but they won't!”
Ysabella Brave (1979) American singer
"A Note on Integrity" (17 July 2008) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=blyC329I3F0 <br class="br">Context: No one can tell the mountain what it's missing, or that it's lacking, or that it's something that it's not.... You know, you can shout all night long at the stars to stop twinkling — but they won't!... And it's quite a compliment, really, that you can be what you are, and that you can do the right thing, regardless of how popular it is, or if you have anyone helping you — or if you don't get anything for it.... All those people out there, looking up at you, screaming "stop twinkling!" — they have no power, at all. And what else could you do, being a star?
Karen White (1964) American writer
Source: The Beach Trees
Martin Luther King, Jr. (1929–1968) American clergyman, activist, and leader in the American Civil Rights Movement
1950s <br class="br">Source: Montgomery Bus Boycott speech, at Holt Street Baptist Church (5 December 1955) http://www.blackpast.org/?q=1955-martin-luther-king-jr-montgomery-bus-boycott
“I’d ruin any day, all my days, for those long nights with you, and I did.”
Daniel Handler book Why We Broke Up
Source: Why We Broke Up