Top 17 Henry Miller Big Sur Quotes
#1. and were now coming down a wide intermediate run called
Stuart Gibbs
#2. The U.S. is, so far as I know, the only nation which places such extensive reliance on the polygraph. It has gotten us into a lot of trouble.
Aldrich Ames
#3. At moments like this, he was lost to himself, lost in the shadows that hid beneath his heart. Rarely did he let himself go and when he did it was only with her.
Tiffany Reisz
#4. One's destruction is never a place, but rather a new way of seeing things. (Big Sur and the Oranges of Hieronymous Bosch)
Henry Miller
#5. You think about me ever?" Ben's eyes were intent on Maddox. All the time. Even when I knew I shouldn't. The confession died in his throat, but maybe Ben could see it in his eyes because Ben gave a sly smile. "I've thought about you." "Yeah?" Maddox's voice was hoarse, eyes riveted to Ben's. "Sucking
Annabeth Albert
#6. Music oft hath such a charm
To make bad good, and good provoke to harm.
William Shakespeare
#7. I could say the night felt magical, but that would be embellishment.
That would be romanticization.
What it actually felt like was life.
Nina LaCour
#8. It wasn't perfect, but it would do for a few seconds, long enough to hole up and wait for the shooting to die down. Only it didn't. Pistols, shotguns, and that clatter you never forget, the kind that tells you someone has a Kalashnikov.
Max Brooks
#9. It was here in Big Sur that I first learned to say 'amen.'
Henry Miller
#11. Of course we all know Biden is the intellect of the Democratic Party. Kind of a grin with a body behind it.
Clint Eastwood
#12. Anna loved and didn't love sex. Anna needed and didn't need it. Her relationship with sex was a convoluted partnership that rose from both her passivity and an unassailable desire to be distracted.
Jill Alexander Essbaum
#13. They is no place for me in this world , I am surround by many people but still feel alone.
Erica James
#14. For a metaphysical treat stop at the Big Sur Inn, which is also a haven for stray cats and dogs. Life along the South Coast is just a bed of roses, with a few thorns and nettles interspersed.
Henry Miller
#15. Lisa's baby was due about now. I've decided she had it and it was a girl. I've named her Rachel.
Susan Beth Pfeffer
#16. New York may be the city that never sleeps, but Shanghai doesn't even sit down, and not just because there is no room.
Patricia Marx
#17. My guess was that when you descended to a certain depth of depravity, the Fogs could smell you as a hound, catching a murderer's spoor, could track the criminal through forest, field, and moor.
Dean Koontz
