“I grew up in a place called Malahide, which is by the water and is beautifully quiet, leafy, and part serene.” WaterGrewQuietGrew UpSerene Author:James Vincent McMorrow
“I don't know that I ever bought into the "American dream." I was a child of privilege. I grew up in the '50s and it was a quiet time in America, at least on the surface and I grew up in a kind of feathery bed of privilege.” KnowsKindChildrenDreamAmericaGrewBedQuietGrew UpPrivilegeSurfaceAmerican DreamQuiet Time Author:Bill Ayers
“I was a very quiet, shy child. I grew up in a small town, Louisville, Kentucky, and there weren't too many Hawaiian-Filipino girls, so I stuck out like a sore thumb. I didn't look like everyone else and didn't feel I belonged... But these things only build character and make you stronger. It taught me to grow into the woman I was to become.” FeelsLooksChildrenCharacterGirlGrowsTaughtGrewQuietGrew UpStrongerTownsStuckShySmall TownThumbsKentuckyFilipinoMakes You StrongerNicoleHawaiiansLouisville Author:Nicole Scherzinger
“After a while, though the grief did not go away from us, it grew quiet. What had seemed a storm wailing through the entire darkness seemed to come in at last and lie down.” LastsLyingGriefDarknessGrewQuietStormGoing AwayWailing Author:Wendell Berry
“There you'll find the place I love most in the world. The place where I grew thin from dreaming. My village, rising from the plain. Shaded with trees and leaves like a piggy bank filled with memories. You'll see why a person would want to live there forever. Dawn, morning, mid-day, night: all the same, except for the changes in the air. The air changes the color of things there. And life whirs by as quiet as a murmur...the pure murmuring of life.” WorldWantPersonsDreamNightMemoriesMorningForeverAirTreeColorGrewPureQuietFilledDawnRisingVillageMurmuringPiggyDay NightPiggy Bank Author:Juan Rulfo