1622 Mesquite Quotes

#1. But how did I know what was real and what wasn't, especially in regard to his feelings for me.

Denise Grover Swank

#2. The cabbage white flies through the tailor's cheek. The tailor sinks his head. The cabbage white flies out of the back of the tailor's head, white and uncrumpled. Skinny Wilma flaps her handkerchief. The cabbage white flies through her forehead and into her head.

Herta Muller

#3. Speaking from experience, because I have three daughters, I think it's always important to give your daughter the confidence that she needs so that she won't look elsewhere for approval and feeling love and acceptance.

David Charvet

#4. I held onto Caeden's neck with one hand and used the other to keep my dress from flashing my fanny at any unsuspecting woodland creatures. The sight might shock them to death.

Micalea Smeltzer

#5. Frustration mingled with despair in my
heart.

Laura Howard

#6. I enjoy doing very high mileages, partly out of masochism and also because I like to feel the shape of the landscape.

Will Self

#7. Akiva."
"Akiva." It pleased her to say it. She may have been the one whose name meant music, but his sounded like it. Saying it made her want to sing it, to lean out a window and call him home. To whisper it in the dark.

Laini Taylor

#8. Emily Dickinson , in my opinion, is the perfect (although admittedly slightly cliche) poet for lonely fat girls.

Suzanne Supplee

#9. I think that overall, ultimately the impact of advertisers calling the shots is a more cloying, complacent culture. For example, it was just announced that Unilever is branding environmental content at The Guardian. How radical or pointed can that content be?

Astra Taylor

#10. We opened our hearts. Hear me, heal me, save me, believe me.

Chuck Palahniuk

#11. This is Adam Parrish," Gansey said. "Shake his hand. He's more clever than I am. One day we'll be throwing one of these shindigs for him.

Maggie Stiefvater

#12. Voice in the night
A voice whispered to me last night: 'There is no such thing as a voice whispering in the night!

Idries Shah

#13. The scissors cut the long-grown hair; The razor scrapes the remnant fuzz. Small-jawed, weak-chinned, big-eyed, I stare At the forgotten boy I was.

John Updike

#14. Have you ever gotten so emotional over a book that you actually have to sit yourself down, remind yourself it's only a story and that the characters aren't real?

Anonymous

#15. I think the secret is really observation. Well, if you observe what's going on and try to figure out how people are thinking, I think you can always write something that people will understand.

Sam Cooke