For a second I thought I might actually be alive," I said, looking at Nick's unshaven face. "Now I know- I've gone to Hell and you're my nursemaid..

Worry is forethought gone to seed..

If Peter Pan had been real, he would've gone mad and killed everyone in Neverland..

Wonderful," Garan grumbled when he'd gone. "We'll grow a reputation for our kindness to lawbreakers..

I have lived with you and loved you, and now you are gone. Gone where I cannot follow, until I have finished all of my days..

Look out your window, and I'll be gone. You're the reason I'm a-traveling on..

What are we doing here? Has something gone wrong?” “Oh no, Ron,” came Fred’s voice, very sarcastically. “No, this is exactly where we wanted to end u….

Gone! And you and I quite crestfallen. It’s always like that, you can’t keep him; it’s not as if he were a tame lion..

David Nugent tore up the Championship but he’s gone to Portsmouth and he’s a fish up a tree.

I've gone beyond civil rights and human rights to creation rights..

I've never gone for having a great voice, for cultivating one. I'm still not doing it now..

Once you were a child. Once you knew what inquiry was for. There was a time when you asked questions because you wanted answers, and were glad when y….

Because He lives, I can face tomorrow. Because He lives, all fear is gone..

She walked with a ghost of herself, one full of potential and possibility. One who was fearless. Where had that girl gone?.

Because it is gone you cannot say it will not return; even though you may say it has never yet returned-you cannot say that it will not. It is blasph….

I've worked with the greatest actors, and they're all gone. This is what's so desperate to me..

No man has ever gone through the crisis of deliberately making Jesus Lord and found Him to be a failure..

Sometimes a person has to go back, really back-to have a sense, an understanding of all that's gone to make them-before they can go forward..

Those who have gone through the high school of reporterdom have acquired a new instinct by which they see and hear only that which can create a sensa….

When we're alive, life consumes us. But when we die, all of the color and the motion is gone so quickly, it's as though it can no longer stand to be ….

And inasmuch as feeling, the East's gift, Is quick and transient,- comes, and lo! is gone, While Northern thought is slow and durable..