Quotes by : Ray Bradbury

The sun burnt every day. It burnt time.

We are the miracle of force and matter making itself over into imagination and will. Incredible. The....

It is a subliminal thing. It is the tick of a clock that has ticked so long one no longer notices. Something....

He felt that the stars had been pulverized by the sound of the black jets and that in the morning the....

To feed your Muse, then, you should always have been hungry about life since you were a child. If not,....

The stuff of nightmare is their plain bread. They butter it with pain. They set their clocks by deathwatch....

I sat and three hours later realized I had been seized by an idea that started short but grew to wild....

The mosquitos were gone from the porch, and surely when they abandoned the conflict the war with Time....

Four days, eight days, twelve days passed, and he was invited to teas, to suppers, to lunches. They sat....

The girl stopped and looked as if she might pull back in surprise, but instead stood regarding Montag....