In that smooth fortress of glass, I caught a glimpse of my corruption gripping steel, which before I had thought of as my salvation, but now represented my obliteration.

A glass of happiness fills whole body. (Un verre de bonheur – Remplit tout le corps)

Taking a break. Been working solid for the last few hours, as opposed to working liquid, which is more drinkable. Can I pour you a glass of productivity?

Trust is a delicate idea, held up by time and togetherness. But one person slips and the whole thing shatters. Like glass. and young girls’ hearts.

As a screenwriter and a half-Jew, I tend to look at the glass half-empty.

Seeing the glass as half empty is more positive than seeing it as half full. Through such a lens the only choice is to pour more. That is righteous pessimism.

Fireworks made of glass. An explosion of dew. Crescendo. Diminuendo. Silence.There are drugs that work the same, and while I am not suggesting that our founder purchased the glassworks to get more drops, it is...

I saw myself in a piece of glass that wasn’t a mirror. Was that my doppelganger or my clone? Who was that? Who am I? Maybe if I hadn’t been acting like a reverse Peeping...

I like to look at the glass half full.

The Glass Cat is one of the most curious creatures in all Oz. It was made by a famous magician named Dr. Pipt before Ozma had forbidden her subjects to work magic. Dr. Pipt had...

I think this is one bad side of a mirror; it helps us to see the reflection of the effects of our own actions on ourselves. We smile and it smiles back to us, we...

In the kingdom of glass everything is transparent, and there is no place to hide a dark heart.

My love, my love, is a flame in the dark covered in glass. So glowingly beautiful to others on the outside, while slowly suffocating inside.

John Keats / John Keats / John / Please put your scarf on.

At my core, the glass isn’t half-empty – it’s not even what I ordered in the first place.

Who am I? I’m just a writer. I write things down. I walk through your dreams and invent the future. Sure, I sink the boat of love, but that comes later. And yes, I swallow...

I have liquid lips, and my kisses are smooth as wine. Why pour you a glass when you can drink from the bottle?

A fine glass vase goes from treasure to trash, the moment it is broken. Fortunately, something else happens to you and me. Pick up your pieces. Then, help me gather mine.

It was darker in the tower than any place Devnee had ever been. The dark had textures, some velvet, some satin. The dark shifted positions.The dark continued to breathe. The breath of the tower lifted...

Moshing and broken glass just don’t go together.

No man is brave that has never walked a hundred miles. If you want to know the truth of who you are, walk until not a person knows your name. Travel is the great leveler,...

What do you call a schooner in a wine glass? Port.

Imagine a delicious glass of summer iced tea.Take a long cool sip. Listen to the ice crackle and clink.Is the glass part full or part empty?Take another sip.And now?

Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.

If my skull were made of glass, I wouldn’t want you to see my thoughts, so I’d fear going bald.

Bourbon, Kentucky bourbon especially, is like Dante’s Inferno in a glass, fire walks down your throat, lungs, and heart and everything in between with an unpleasant after-taste. We got along just fine.

One drop of wine is enough to redden a whole glass of water.

Only the previous day, Arch had found him in a spirit-dance corral, blistering the creatures to the point of death, such was his need to touch and destroy.

Being an entrepreneur is like eating glass and staring into the abyss of death.

LIII.What is the holiness of conversation? It isto master death.

Visual presentation of our heritage in glass is needed.

I am a waning birdencased in a glass sphere;I cannot see my prison,and my cries no one can hear.

We may shine, we may shatter,We may be picking up the pieces here on after,We are fragile, we are human,And we are shaped by the light we let through us,We break fast, cause we are...

For now. But if I ever decide you’re useless, you are a dead man.”To be killed by you is to be desired more than a life excluded from your service.”Bravo.” Her Imperial Viciousness laughed with...

On my bedside table is a snow globe with a winterscape inside. Church, park bench, girl standing shin-deep in snow. Tip the snow globe over and a blizzard of slow snow falls over church and...

People who live in brick houses shouldn’t throw wrecking balls

There is truth, my boy. But the doctrine you desire, absolute, perfect dogma that alone provides wisdom, does not exist. Nor should you long for a perfect doctrine, my friend. Rather, you should long for...

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

And even, if circumstances required, a contingency plan for his contingency plan’s contingency plan.

Se lei vuole una cosa e però ne ha paura non ha che da mettere un vetro in mezzo… tra lei e quella cosa… potrà andarle vicinissimo eppure rimarrà al sicuro… Non c’è altro… io...

Meditation is the soul’s perspective glass.

I have a sliding glass door on my closet, and when I slide it one way I can see all my uniforms, and the other way is all my own clothes.

Broken glass. It’s just like glitter, isn’t it?

Well now,” the scholar went on, “I’m just an old fuddy-duddy who could use a tan, so you needn’t grant my opinion any authority, but I consider the queendom lucky that a handful of Milliners...

When you look through a window you gasp at the beautiful tree in the backyard or the magical sunrise coming over the horizon, No one looks at a window and is taken away by the...

Your glass seems like it will always be half full even it falls down and shatters to pieces

Be careful not to appear obsessively intellectual. When intelligence fills up, it overflows a parody.

My world is a million shattered pieces put together, glued by my tears, where each piece is nothing but a reflection of YOU.

No thanks, I’m asexual.

A singer can shatter glass with the proper high note,” he said, “but the simplest way to break glass is simply to drop it on the floor.