I like to define biology as the history of the earth and all its life — past, present, and future. To understand biology is to understand that all life is linked to the earth from...

Swim in the stream of beauty of love to reach the shores of life.

It’s a stream of senses and thoughts that happen during sleep. But that’s not important right now.”

Happy Independence Day! Let Freedom Stream!!!

Do not turn me intorestless watersif you cannot promiseto be my stream.

Sam was the only member of the party who had not been over the river before. He had a strange feeling as the slow gurgling stream slipped by: his old life lay behind in the...

A stream of primal voicesWhispering in the breeze of your heartTo urge you on.

Most times, success does not come as tiny droplets of showers freely falling on every roof; it comes in heavy flows like a stream. Use the bigger dream barrels!

Thoughts are slippery fish in a cold shallow stream.If you are intent on capturing a worthwhile one, you need to stand very still, focus very hard on somewhere outside yourself, and then simply ignore it...

Take the broken pieces of your life, bake a master cake out of it. Don’t stand still like a lake; keep flowing like a stream!

There’s a traffic jam in the stream. I’d better go fish up a solution. Too bad I left my tackle box at the football stadium, along with all the other worms.

Needing to express what it’s like here…. / Trying to digest the incoming stream …. / And dream it all over again.

Using my nipples as bait, I went fishing for compliments. I got a few bites, but nothing to write about in Field & Stream.

Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.

If you decide to make someone the enemy and you’re pushing very hard against them, you don’t affect them at all, but you disconnect yourself form the Stream. If someone cheats you, they cannot diminish...

The cable model is just a better model. Dual revenue stream: advertising-supported and subscription-supported revenues.

By the time it came to the edge of the Forest the stream had grown up, so that it was almost a river, and, being grown-up, it did not run and jump and sparkle along...