Quotes of: Edgar Keyword

Edgar Jacobi: I have cancer. Rorschach: What kind of cancer? Edgar Jacobi: Well, you know the kind you eventually get better from? Rorschach: Yes. Edgar Jacobi: Well, that ain't the kind I got.

Watchmen

He had also been demonstrative and intelligent from the very beginning, his questions startlingly insightful. She would watch him absorb a new idea and wonder what effect it would have on him, because, with Edgar, EVERYTHING came out, eventually, som...

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

It is a happiness to wonder; -- it is a happiness to dream.

Complete Stories and Poems of Edgar Allen Poe

So a dog's value came from the training AND the breeding. And by breeding, Edgar supposed he meant both the bloodlines - the particular dogs in their ancestry - and all the information in the file cabinets. Because the files, with their photographs, ...

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

...in that dilated moment after sunset when the sky holds all the light...

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

Anything can happen. But almost always, just normal things happen and people have happy lives.

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

...do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down." [ , August 8, 1839]

The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe

Come morning, his memory would be of a night spent watching over them all. And each of them - dog and boy, mother and old man - would feel the same.

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

It was one of the many rules in the kennel, rules that didn't always make sense, or even seem important, until some situation drew the lesson out.

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

Eloquence is the poetry of prose.

William C. Bryant

Life was a swarm of accidents waiting in the treetops, descending upon any living thing that passed, ready to eat them alive. You swam in a river of chance and coincidence. You clung to the happiest accidents- the rest you let float by.

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

It's not easy to define poetry.

Bob Dylan

The bonds of love are what connect us to the other side.

John Edward

Dancing is the poetry of the foot.

John Dryden

Poetry is a sort of homecoming.

Paul Celan

The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.

Sylvia Plath

The crown of literature is poetry.

W. Somerset Maugham

She had learned, in her life, that time lived inside you. You are time, you breathe time, though she hadn't understood why... Now she held inside her a cacophony of times and lately it drowned out the world.

The Story of Edgar Sawtelle

A daydream is an evasion.

Thomas Merton

All great authors are seers.

George Henry Lewes