Under a red desert sky all thought seems superfluous.
We cannot defend freedom abroad by deserting it at home.
Panic is a sudden desertion of us, and a going over to the enemy of our imagination.
A great emigration necessarily implies unhappiness of some kind or other in the country that is deserted.
What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well.
The toddler craves independence, but he fears desertion.
Felicia: [to Bernadette] Sorry... Ralph.
Ideas don't desert you; ideas aren't treasonous to you, but people can be.
power the mojave desert with miles & miles of solar panels!
When they realized they were in the desert, they built a religion to worship thirstiness.
Gilligan's Island is wherever you want it to be in your mind.
The island Mayo is generally barren, being dry, as I said; and the best of it is but a very indifferent soil.
'Rapa Nui' is about the conflict in the 1600s on Easter Island. It's about the clash of the royal clan and the working class.
Seattle is this curious liberal 'island.'
Dolores Chanal: Set me free.
Whenever I view success, I'm dressed as Mozart on an island.
The Coachman: How would you blokes like to make some real money? [Lays a large bag of money on the table] Foulfellow: Well! And who do we have to, eh... [Makes throat-slashing motion] The Coachman: No, no. Nothing like that. You see... [Looks around ...
He would not now conduct little Nell to the coast; he would not convey her by a steamer to Port Said, would not surrender her to Mr. Rawlinson; he himself would not fall into his father's arms and would not hear from his lips that he had acted like a...
Tell me,' asked Stas, 'what is a wicked deed?' 'If anyone takes away Kali's cow,' he answered after a brief reflection, 'that then is a wicked deed.' 'Excellent!' exclaimed Stas, 'and what is a good one?' This time the answer came without any reflect...
Mmm.” Sebastian moaned. “It’s so delicious.” He laughed then. “It’s not the Poisonous Desert; it’s the Oreo Desert.” He scooped up handfuls of dirt and stones and funneled it into his mouth. He licked his palms, his teeth grinding aga...
T.E. Lawrence: Where are they now? Mr. Dryden: Anywhere within 300 miles of Medina. They're Hashemite Bedouins. They can cross 60 miles of desert in a day. T.E. Lawrence: Oh,thanks Dryden. This is going to be fun. Mr. Dryden: Lawrence, only two kinds...
