Quotes of: Stevie-wonder Keyword

Ah, wonderful sleep. I love to sleep. It's one of the things I'm really good at.

I, Spy?

Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.

Sweet Silver Blues

When you are isolated and obscured, your achievements may be wonderful but unknown.

Shaping the dream

I wonder what will happen if i put a hand cream on my feet, will they get confused and start clapping?

Seriously... I'm Kidding

No wonder I’d never had any friends. I was shockingly bad at it.

The Selection

Time is the friend of the wonderful business, the enemy of the mediocre.

The Snowball: Warren Buffett and the Business of Life

Because inside every old person is a young person wondering what happened.

Moving Pictures

The burden of intelligence: you can always imagine all those wonderful places where you can never belong.

Marrow

I wonder why people you have to meet have to be such liars. They lie as if their lives depended on it.

In the Miso Soup

And with a last stardrop, a last circle, I arrive, and she's there, chemical wonder in her eyes.

Moth Smoke

Was it always to be like this? she wondered. A moment of joy followed by a new sorrow?

Nadia's Song

It's wonderful to feel desired. There's a sense of power in it, really.

Loving Frank

Thank you for a wonderful night. Your carriage awaits downstairs. -Oliver

Laney

The poor you will always have with you,' Jesus said. A warning, Emilio wondered, or an indictment?

The Sparrow

If there is one ‘constant’ in the structure and theme of the wonder tale, it is transformation.

The Oxford Companion to Fairy Tales

God moves in mysterious ways His wonders to performs

The Poetical Works Of William Cowper

People look for greatness only in the extraordinary and completely overlook the wonder of the ordinary.

Promises to Keep

She had an immense curiosity about life, and was constantly staring and wondering.

The Portrait of a Lady

Because today, I think I'm leaning on the side of wonder.

Quintana of Charyn

Weeping willows remind me of summer. And sadness. I wonder if tissues are made out of their trunks.

This Book is Not FOR SALE

It was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader.

White Nights