Bunched Quotes

#1. Blackwell had become that jaguar she'd evoked the first time she'd laid eyes on him. His shoulders rolled and bunched just so he settled in for a feast.

Kerrigan Byrne

#2. Madeline Hatter. Her lavender-streaked teal hair exploded around her in messy curls. The polka-dotted, striped, and lacy layers of her skirt were bunched and fluffed. Her teacup hat tilted low over one ear. "Whoops,

Shannon Hale

#3. Driver had the keys bunched in his hand, one braced and protruding between second and third fingers. Stepping directly forward, he punched his fist at alpha dog's windpipe, feeling the key tear through layers of flesh, looking down as he lay gasping for air.

James Sallis

#4. The older man's bushy gray eyebrows bunched up in the middle as if they were hairy bugs trying to mate.

James Dashner

#5. My mouth was dry. Whispers carried on the wind as the maids around me bunched together in small groups, hysterical, morbid. I thought: who will clean the mess?

A.E. Croft

#6. about to knock again when the inside door is pulled open to reveal a sinewy woman dressed in what appears to be layers of old sweaters and an ankle-length denim skirt. Her long hair held back in an elastic that leaves the ends bunched and brittle as the head of a broom. Brown eyes wide and alive,

Andrew Pyper

#7. The clouds were still bunched up in the sky like a gang on a street corner, and it looked to me like they had the sun pretty effectively intimidated.

Jonathan Lethem

#8. The fact that you can't see how much you're worth makes you worth so much more." She opened her mouth once, her brow bunched, but nothing came out. She didn't know the words to ask. I continued. "A diamond doesn't know how much it's worth; it's just beautiful because it exists.

Shelly Crane

#9. Our passing interrupted the road crossing, and the crowd bunched on both sides waited for us to go by as we all waited for the war to go by, thinking we can suspend or postpone living and not knowing that in war the heart grows older than it does in dreams

Dan Davin

#10. The dress bunched up like loose skin round her neck. It wouldn't behave, wouldn't act as if it was really hers. Wearing it was like being in a three legged race with someone you didn't like.

Maggie O'Farrell

#11. The temperature must have been in the nineties, and there seemed to be far, far too much air in the room. It was bunched and crowded, and in your face and eyes, and it made you think the room was a rush-hour tube train, and a lot of extra air had managed to sneak in just as the doors were closing.

Hugh Laurie

#12. Did you really mean what you said?" she asked softly. "If God Himself were waiting at Gloucester, you would not relinquish me?" He did not meet her gaze, but the muscles in his arms bunched beneath her hands as he pulled her close again. "I meant it, he whispered, burying his lips in her hair.

Marsha Canham

#13. bunched formation of fighter planes, it

Jojo Moyes

#14. Colon looked awkward, as if the bunched underwear of the past was tangling itself in the crotch of recollection.

Terry Pratchett

#15. The road passed through a curtain of pine forest and came out on a flat, rolling snow field. In this field the sprawled or bunched bodies of Germans lay thick, like some dark shapeless vegetable.

Martha Gellhorn

#16. It's sunny today, the light glowing through the white curtains. I don't know how, but the dormitory smells like sleep-like laundry and shoes and night sweats and morning coffee. Some of the beds are made, and some still have rumpled sheets bunched up at the bottom or the side.

Veronica Roth

#17. SUNLIGHT SEEPED THROUGH the thickly-bunched leaves of the towering kirstal trees, the clearing beneath them riddled with chaotic patches of brilliant light and gray shadow.

Mickey Zucker Reichert

#18. The pleasure of the mulch pile is incomprehensible. I wouldn't care if they just hauled the mulch to the landfill somewhere. Obviously, grass clippings are biodegradable, but when they're bunched together at the landfill, they become badly influenced by other garbage.

Paula Poundstone

#19. My shirt bunched up around my waist, and the feeling of his hi-there against my hoohah was indescribable.

Alice Clayton

#20. If the rest of his foursome are bunched directly behind his ball, or assume the foetal position with their backs to the tee, the golfer is reminded that his drive tends to be erratic. More cruel yet is for his opponent to stand directly in the projected line of flight, as the safest place to be.

Eric Nicol

#21. Being offended is a natural consequence of leaving the house.

Fran Lebowitz

#22. Silence is the greatest persecution; never do the saints keep themselves silent.

Blaise Pascal

#23. We should bloom like a flower without reservation or restriction, but with all our energy, power, and great love for this world.

Debasish Mridha

#24. I know it will be OK because everything is OK in the end. And if it's not OK, it's not the end.

Taylor Jenkins Reid

#25. Think about it. If I say to you, "Oh! I wrote a 500-page book on that!" Don't your eyebrows go up?

Margaret Aranda

#26. So he lived, not knowing and not seeing any chance of knowing what he was and for what purpose he had been placed in the word.

Leo Tolstoy

#27. My personal experience
people spoil there health in order to make money
then they
spend that money in order to recover their health
lives as if he is not going to die ever..

Palash

#28. Keep the faith, don't lose your perseverance and always trust your gut extinct.

Paula Abdul

#29. I can't really write unless I'm full of inspiration. And even then I can't write unless I have some alone time.

Brett Dennen

#30. having nothing that can be stolen, exploited,

John Steinbeck

#31. A good portion of speaking will consist in knowing how to lie.

Desiderius Erasmus