She turned back to Jace. “Do you have to be so-,” she began, but stopped when she saw his face. It looked stripped down, oddly vulnerable.”Unpleasant?” he finishes for her. “Only at days when my adoptive mother tosses me out of the house with instructions never to darken her door again. Usually I’m remarkably good-natured. Try me on any day that doesn’t end in y (Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes)
As soon as she says this, I realize she is just like everyone else, and wish I was back at home so that all the things I do not understand could be the same as they always are (Claire Keegan)
It is raining! In other words little poems are coming down from the sky! Nature is literature! Sun is a fable – forest is a story.
Obession makes everything possible – Novala Takemoto, Missin’ (Novel)
All he cares about is going out there with his Jack Daniels bottle. Nothing has changed. That’s kind of sad. If David was doing better than he used to be, then that would be different. But it was a joke and he made it that way (Sammy Hagar)
A man should be taller older heavier uglier and hoarser than his wife (Edgar Watson Howe)
Literature is one kind of aesthetic politics (Md. Mujib Ullah)
Whoever has his foe at his mercy and does not kill him is his own enemy (Sa’di)
I love the ocean, wide-open space and trees, but I’m not a gardener or anything like that. I think I may be, eventually. I was raised in the city, so I don’t have that skill set, but my heart is more with the dirt than the concrete. It’s an unrequited love with nature – a one-way love affair (David Duchovny)
If I have learned anything in this long life of mine, it is this: in love we find out who we want to be; in war we find out who we are (Kristin Hannah, The Nightingale)