Scottish Proverb Quote

In my heaven sweet melodies of the skies ripple pool of the sea playing sweet song to me, sharing tales of the past, blending with mine as mirage, painting new...I breathe in, am in love and alive...

The business of lying is transacted in the abode of the gullible.

You’re terrible at this whole ‘tell me whatever I want to know’ thing. My hand goes to the crossbow, but I don’t pick it up.He sighs. Just ask me something. Ask about my tail. Don’t you want to see it...

October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter or shutting a book, did not end the tale.Having admitted that, he would also avow that happy endings were never difficul...

Be a true traveller, don't be a temporary tourist.

Travelling shouldn't be just a tour, it should be a tale.

Trekking means a travelling experience with a thrilling excitement.

If the radiance of a thousand suns were to burst at once into the sky, that would be like the splendor of the Mighty One... I am become Death, the Shatterer of Worlds.

I've always had a keen sense of history. My father was an antiques dealer and he used to bring home boxes full of treasures, and each item always had a tale attached.

In Pliny I read about the invention of clay modeling. A Sicyonian potter came to Corinth. There his daughter fell in love with a young man who had to make frequent long journeys away from the city. Wh...