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Quotes About Stone

That's the stone," I said, "like I told you. It can't get warm without sun. Haven't you ever touched a statue?
~ Madeline Miller
When sculptors shape their stone, they shape it after him.
~ Madeline Miller
But I liked it, as if his words were a secret. A thing that looked like a stone, but inside was a seed. […] I was nothing, a stone.
~ Madeline Miller
Palermo also seemed like a stone palimpsest of cultures stretching back over many hundreds of years.
~ Unknown
this precious Stone crieth out saying, defend me and I will defend thee, give me my right that I may help thee
~ Unknown
Jack found a small stone and threw it at them. The stone bounced across the ice. Only the gulls took flight. The ducks raced to the stone as if they thought it might be bread; then they waddled away from it. The gulls returned to the ice. Soon the ducks sat down, as if they were having a meeting, and the gulls walked disdainfully around them.
~ John Irving
With his ABC News experience, perhaps Pierre Salinger's next job could be cohosting-with Oliver Stone-a 24-hour Conspiracy Network.
~ Jonathan Alter
Temples are more than stone and mortar. They are filled with faith and fasting. They are built of trials and testimonies. They are sanctified by sacrifice and service.
~ Thomas S. Monson
An excellent monument might be erected to the Unknown Stockholder. It might take the form of a solid stone ark of faith apparently floating in a pool of water.
~ Felix Riesenberg
The memories come, and come. She listens, staring into the grain of the stone. We are all there, goddess and mortal and the boy who was both.
~ Madeline Miller
I want to shatter the cold mask of stone that has slipped down over the boy I knew.
~ Madeline Miller
His presence was like a stone in my shoe, impossible to ignore. His skin was the color of just-pressed olive oil, and smooth as polished wood, without scabs and blemishes that covered the rest of us.
~ Madeline Miller
But I had been a stranger to myself turned to stone for no reason I could name.
~ Madeline Miller
I'm always this color," I said. "Because I used to be made of stone.
~ Madeline Miller
His head thudded dully against stone, and I saw the surprised pop of his eyes. The ground around him began to bleed.
~ Madeline Miller
I'm always this colour,' I said. 'Because I used to be made of stone'.
~ Madeline Miller
Edinburgh suited Ann; she liked the tall, dignified buildings of grey stone, the short days that sank into street-lamped evenings at five o'clock, and the dual personality of the city's main street, which on one side had glittering shops and on the other the green sweep of Princes Street Gardens.
~ Maggie O'Farrell
A subtle-witted man is like an arrow, which, rending little surface, enters deeply, but they whose minds are dull resemble stones dashing with clumsy force, but never piercing.
~ Magha
But the commandments were absolute. The stone tablets Moses brought down from the mountain had not said Thou shalt not kill except when fighting Nazis, or in self-defense, or in some other situations, listed below. Thou shalt not steal unless thou art near death with hunger fighting in a just cause, or hath a family to support, or if perhaps an irresistible opportunity to get rich presenteth itself.
~ Maile Meloy
The interplay between farmers and the elements was a poem without words, the echo which would always return to him. The air could hold the breeze of the rain or the wind of warmth to the discerning nose. The stone carved its memory deep into the hands that chiseled it. Fire was life in the hearth which was the center of home. Water introduced itself to us from its most natural source in streams and wells.
~ John O'Donohue
But it isn't silly, this preoccupation with small time units. One thing late or early can disrupt everything around it, and the disturbance tuns outward in bands like the waves from a dropped stone in a quiet pool.
~ John Steinbeck
About the whole face there was a granite dignity, so that every motion seemed an impossible thing. Once at rest, it seemed the old man would be stone, would never move again. His steps were slow and certain. Once made, no step could ever be retraced; once headed in a direction, the path would never bend nor the pace increase nor slow.
~ John Steinbeck
Her face, seen so close, is built of great flats of skin pressed clean of color except for a burnish of yellow that adds to their size mineral weight, the weight of some pure porous stone carted straight from quarries to temples. Words come from this monumental Ruth in the same scale, as massive wheels rolling to the porches of his ears, as mute coins spinning in the light. "You have it pretty good.
~ John Updike
On the wagon sped, and I, as well as my comrades, gave a despairing farewell glance at freedom as we came in sight of the long stone buildings.
~ Nellie Bly